Sir,
I forwarded your beautification,embellishment,promotion into the great
heights,my simple write up to all in my circle.Thank You Sir.
YM

On Mon, Sep 19, 2022 at 9:21 AM Rajaram Krishnamurthy <[email protected]>
wrote:

> RHAPSODY
>
> 1   https://youtu.be/OmcIDroMgt8   Listen to the rhapsody of the Taitriya
> Upanishad
>
> 2     Rapsody poem by Bijou Lakshmi das
>
> Your breath is in the fragrance of the rose, whisper in the breeze,
>
> All is Beauty, Splendour:
>
> Heaven’s surrealist surprise!
>
> When you whistle in the air, I babble to the brook,
>
> You play the harp with beautiful notes with a celestial look.
>
> All is perfect, all is melody,
>
> Dreams float in ether in their roseate rhapsody.
>
> The swift falling cascades crooning to the Zephyr,
>
> The pliant plenitude is vibrant with the Divine elixir,
>
> The silent touch soon trembles by the timid leaves,
>
> Rustles are vibrant in distant woodland’s solemn outfit.
>
> An asphodel Felicity spreads fast the nectar around,
>
> I am lost in YOU and YOU in ME in the Divine Playground;
>
> The earthly life uncertain soon begins to cease,
>
> We are ONE, lost in its profundity in this infinite release.
>
> In Symphony’s songs seized with Love’s aureate wings,
>
> The dewy Dawn walks down to kiss first the Sun-bathed beams,
>
> The Earth is joyful Bliss-rapt, and golden attire-clad,
>
> The New Creation filled with voluptuous vanity, forever glad.
>
> The flight for the Unknown heights awaiting us,
>
> The far-off distant hills sing momentous songs sublime;
>
> The virgin vesper Moon lurks behind stars with her silvery mirth,
>
> Let us make our Journey a miraculous event in the sacrosanct Vast.
>
> All things are pure, sanguine that bloom in time,
>
> For, Time will not wait we must reach its never-ending rhyme,
>
> The blossoms of the Brown look up to the sky to rise,
>
> The tiresome tidings of the Soil seek solace in an Elysian Paradise.
>
> The unique unison is classic, transcending mortal acts,
>
> Triumphant, Supreme – not besieged by any miry earth,
>
> With star-cradled joy and Moon-rapt blithe,
>
> The unbridled mind in Rapture’s kingdom does forever cease.
>
> The one Immutable embraces us in His never-ending clasp,
>
> We must make life Eternal, Omnipresent in His Eternal Vast.
>
> 3    When breath becomes air
>
> Memory turns into azure hue,
>
> A free rein do I have
>
> To dwell upon the uninvaded empire
>
> With its amazing surprise
>
> That has been long since due.
>
>
>
> No more torment in toiling twilight
>
> No more tiresome failing flight
>
> None to solicit to scale alone
>
> Solitude's heaven-reaching heights,
>
> Where sits forlorn the Departed Dear
>
> In his muse-moist mirth ;
>
> Oh the Sweet Vernal Birth!
>
> My Spirit soars high with its Spring-clad splendour,
>
> To reach the caravan of Delight
>
> And its all-enchanting grandeur -
>
> In the Unknown Kingdom
>
> Of the immutable Vast;
>
> The glance is cast
>
> Upon the moon-lit visage and the Sun-lit Trance.
>
> The sweet lips of love
>
> Clasped in the Rapture-rapt kiss,
>
> In Surrealist realm of all-transcending Bliss -
>
> Beyond all mortal grasp.
>
> The Invisible invades me
>
> In lonely moments of Dusk-clad hours
>
> With its silent touch and solemn watch,
>
> Over my fear and surmise,
>
> My frail attempt to rise
>
> From the sordid process of mundane birth.
>
>
>
> Love's enlivening Rhapsody
>
> Reigns over Earth,
>
> All enraptured in its Ecstasy's mirth;
>
> The gladdening embrace of Infinitude
>
> For everyone infinitesimal
>
> Makes the journey eternally jovial,
>
> The wedded seventh heaven reaches Joy's climax,
>
> The Zephyr's melody is in air around,
>
> In jubilation vibrant,
>
> All we need is a new enlightened Birth
>
> With everything pure, sanguine and sacrosanct.
>
> None to hate, none to fear
>
> Each and everyone as our supreme dear,
>
> All united in a single integrated Whole;
>
> The One String pulls Creation's curtain apart,
>
> To make our playact as the most successful ART.
>
> (Bijoylakshmi Das, Haridwar, 13th Sept 2019)
>
> 4      THEN WHAT IS THE RHAPSODY OR THE RAPTURE/.
>
> Chhandogya Upanishad. (VIII.i.1) clarifies that the word Space / Akasha is
> the Supreme Self: *Atha yad idam asmin Brahmapure daharam pundareekam
> veshma, daharosminn anrarikshah, tasmin yad antah tad anveshta-vyam, tad
> vaa va vijijnaasitavyam/ *( It is against the background of seeking the
> Individual Self as the Supreme Brahman Himself- notwithstanding the
> temporary body frame enlivened with organs and senses headed by the mind
> and activised with ‘praana’- the ‘Antaratma’ or the Inner Self akin to
> Paramatma the Supreme Self controlling the Pancha Bhutas or the Basic Five
> Elements and Time- there is a small Lotus - like dwelling that is within
> the city of Brahman! And that ‘Small Space’ is the ‘daharaakaasha’ or the
> Inner Space!’). Brihadaranya Upanishad vide II.i.20 further explains: *Sa
> yathornaabhis tantunoccharet, yathaagneh kshudraa visphulingaa
> vyuccharanti, evam evaasmaad aatmanah sarve praanah, sarve lokaah, sarve
> Devaah, sarvaani bhutaani vyuccharanti: tasyopanishat, satyasya satyam iti
> praanaah vai satyam, tesham esha satyam/ *( Individual Selves having
> similar body parts manifest specific characteristics typical of their own;
>  his is indeed so with all the Beings in Creation, more so of humans. This
> is on the analogy of a spider weaving threads of similar nature or fire
> creating tiny sparks flickering all around. In the same way human organs
> like tongue emanating sound and speech, hands and feet resulting in
> actions, skin creating odour, heart demanding breathing and mind deriving
> thoughts and so on. Respective Devas preside over organs, senses and
> worlds. Various other Beings ranging from Hiranyagarbha to a blade of grass
> manifest their own features. Likewise, all the Individual selves in
> existence are akin to Brahman and the fundamental Truth is that the
> Individual Self is Supreme! Indeed that is the Truth of the Truths!)  HENCE
> AHAM BRAHMASMI IS THE ABSOLUTE RHAPSODY. KR IRS 19922
>
> On Mon, 19 Sept 2022 at 08:01, Markendeya Yeddanapudi <
> [email protected]> wrote:
>
>>
>>
>> --
>> *Mar**Mental Reservations and Inhibitions*
>>
>>
>>
>> Rapture is happiness without the drag of mental reservations and
>> inhibitions. You escape from the critic in you, who contaminates your very
>> consciousness, continuously putting you as the beggar for marks and grades
>> from you and others throughout your life. The pollution and poisoning of
>> the land, water, air, and now space (we filled space with mountains of
>> debris), is blocking you from being part of nature and living as nature.
>> Thanks to science, you must live in the make believe that you are only an
>> outside spectator and observer of nature and not part of nature. You allow
>> rapture into you under scientific controls. Consciousness is under science
>> shackles. Simply put, we are living in contaminated consciousness. In
>> rapture you become the free and happy nature, the happy and conscious
>> nature as a whole and you just live in rhythm as a component. It is the
>> innocence which means freedom from mental contamination which continuously
>> creates inhibitions and reservations, making you science the sickness.
>>
>> Real understanding is not connecting to a particular conceptual
>> paradigmatic base, but feeling your oneness as a part of happy nature.
>> Nature is the ultimate you, happy you or unhappy you. Nature does not need
>> your scientific analysis. It is you that needs to realize that you are
>> nature and not a cut outsider doing scientific observation.
>>
>> When you feel that you are nature and that your rapture is because of
>> your being a component of nature, then you no longer can destroy nature for
>> some science and technology excuse or pretext or delusion.
>>
>> We lost our very capacity to love without mental reservations, because we
>> are destroying nature, the ocean of approval.
>>
>> Immediately jettison or dump your scientific attitude, sit in front of a
>> plant with a tiny flower or stand on the banks of a river or on the coast
>> of a sea and practice feeling that you are that plant, river or sea, which
>> is the real reality.
>>
>> Free, lush, and thick nature drives away all mental reservations and
>> inhibitions. It is for the Universities to start
>>
>>  ‘Parks of Rapture’.
>>
>> YM
>>
>

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*Mar*

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