Seasoned Reminiscence A Culmination

How much more should I love you …yet that’s not enough. When everyone knows your beauty what more should I write? But my love for you is growing as each day passes because of the humble cause you have put your life into…The poor, the needy and destitute were safe in your hands. The initial phases of your life when you destined yourself for the diseased must be tiring yet venturesome. Yet you mastered yourself through delightful dedication by cleaning the wounds of leper, begging food in the Bengal slums and making yourselves the mother of many devastated victims. I ever adorned your inner beauty, I thrived to be like you …but how will I make my heart so beautiful like you so that I can throw away everything and all passion able leisure’s to garland myself with a duty bestowed by Lord. I want to say that you are the soul next to Lord who can make yourself prepared for the right cause. Yet many don’t like you and criticize you after doing such a wonderful act. People are here for cri...

Those who don’t know that Lord Krishna is the Supreme Soul/Ultimate Soul need not worry about reading this blog /wasting your time thinking about what a bogus stuff this is…I don’t entertain any funny comments because this is something from inner belief and my own experience. It had been long 6 years that I am asking questions to myself about the wonderful passionate experimental, re-searchable experience and till to this date I am not able to come to a logical conclusion. Earlier some blogs of mine revealed about out of body experience. This one experience is neither reoccurring so that I can confirm as to what actually that is nor forgettable because of its charisma it caste on me. Now only glimpses of those are coming to my mind but my impeccable memory wont cause me from completely deceiving my beliefs. As I am from a religious and pious community, the Vedas and Vedic inculcation are protuberant from a very basic age itself. The st...

Walking with the God, we are walking in the sunshine… Lift up your hearts … for you are walking with God Singing to the God we are singing in the sunshine... Lift up your hearts … for you are singing with God... Hand in hand with everyone we are walking walking... Black and white and brown together walking walking... Singing new songs now…. Walking distance miles when we are walking with God… Oh how much I love this song and I am desperate to hear someone sing. The song muses in my mind as a very lovely prayer song which we sang all our childhood at school. This one and lot many old ones clinging in my mind…how much I crave for those moments…The lovely lane I walked all way to school, the great school church where I used to pray every day to God for this lovely existence and share my thoughts to Almighty…I cannot in any way forget the presence of God in that church. Little worries which were big ones in a child mind was looked upon by you …my every wish was true by the ...

Nothing is as beautiful as you…Nothing is as special for me as you. Your absence makes me sore. I yearn for you every day and night. Again memory keeps me on… Even if you come back for me you lost me. You lost me the very day you died. The old me …the very special old me of yours is broken on your departure. I won’t be the same me again. This life for me is too dirty without you…But then you won’t get me again because I am lost myself… Theri galyon mein na rakhenge kadam aaj ke baad… Gale hum dam ko lagayege sanam aaj ke baad…