spirituality
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[Verse 1]In shadows’ depths where silent tempests play,We weave our masks beneath the light of day.A visage shines, a shield from prying scorn,Yet truth retreats, a sigh where souls are born—Each smile a beacon, each tear a veiled cry,We tread the line where self and guise comply. [Chorus]Oh, duality divine, where masks and truths entwine,A
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[Intro](Strings sustain a gentle G minor chord, piano ripples like water—10s) [Verse 1]O river of shadows, unbound and unseen,Where lies your beginning, your dawn’s hidden gleam?No cradle of earth holds your wandering stream,No harbor awaits where your currents convene.You carve through the silence, no fetter, no chain,A house without walls in the endless refrain—Do you
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Hindu cosmology presents an awe-inspiring vision of the universe, transcending the confines of linear time and limited space. Ancient scriptures such as the Vedas, Upanishads, Puranas, and the Bhagavad Gita describe a multiverse where countless worlds and universes co-exist, each following its own rhythm of creation, sustenance, and dissolution. In this vision, time is
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In the Vedas and Upanishads, Pawan Dev, also known as Vayu, is not just the God of the Winds but the very essence of movement, life, and liberation. He flows as Prana, the subtle breath that sustains all creatures, and as Marut, The wild cosmic winds that shape and dissolve worlds. Vayu exists both
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“Aguner Parashmoni Chhoyao Prane,” a revered Rabindra Sangeet composed by Rabindranath Tagore in 1914, is a profound expression of spiritual yearning and self-surrender. Written during Tagore’s stay in Surul, near Sriniketan, the song emerged amidst his engagement with agricultural and scientific pursuits. On August 28, 1914, while teaching new compositions to his nephew Dinendranath
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In a world that thrives on wisdom and the light of knowledge, the sudden absence of a true cognoscente feels like a shadow falling over a brilliant day. These rare minds, who guide others through the labyrinth of thought, leave behind a legacy that is both inspiring and enigmatic. But what happens when one
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Life unfolds as a grand tapestry, its intricate patterns woven by the ceaseless hands of effort, patience, and virtue. Each thread—whether spun from persistence, discipline, fairness, or morality—forms a vital part of this eternal design. Like a river chiseling canyons through steadfast flow, our honest endeavors carve meaning into the vast expanse of existence.
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Stillness does not mean absence. Often, it is the very ground from which presence arises….. deeper, older, and more luminous than sound. This poem wanders into that hush, not to linger in silence, but to walk through it, and beyond it…… into a world quietly unfolding its secrets to those who dare to listen
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We live in a world full of questions that spark curiosity with every turn. In that delightful space between genius and whimsy, between “aha!” and “how curious,” there thrives a noble society: “The Conundrum Club of Indubitable Minds.” They don’t seek to simply solve problems…. they celebrate them. With a cup of tea in
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In the boundless expanse where the wind holds dominion, beyond the reach of human hands, there exists a force that shapes both earth and sky. It moves unseen, yet its power is felt by all; an ancient rhythm guiding the rise and fall of kingdoms, the ebb and flow of time itself. Zephyrus, in
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