a straw gains value by falling in to the stream of consciousness
all experiences, observations, memories, impressions,--- learnt , acquired, accumulated---all good bad useless, ---are insignificant straws, in the mind
in fact they are debris, a burden blocking the creativity of an ordinary man, some times causing harm, making him ineffective , binding him to conformity to degenerate ways of living--the sanskaars.
he does not know how to come out or get rid of them
but for an enlightened man ,a rishi, a poet, the vary same straws become the raw materials for him to construct a poem, to create a melody, ----to innovate an universe. since he is a flow,chethna,he is not static., jada
he is the stream of consciousness, chethana sravanthi
in the stream, the same straw s in his mind come out as beautiful expressions, chunks of truths.
he uses the same alphabets, same words, idiom grammar but what comes out is a artistic creation ,
thus the ordinary things become extraordinary in his expression, gaining value by associatoin with the stream
his mind a sheet clean
his imagination the fluent pen
his ink the consciousness
with him
the dictionary flows
the alphabet glows
poetry is as deep as the rishi is
when rishi is rooted in the field of infinite creativity,
his every utterance is a poetry, and a novelty
extend it to god
an ordinary individual , a stone , in rama kaarya, does not drown, becomes a raw material to construct the sethu , gaining infinite value by just being with him, the chethna
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