WELCOME SIR KR On Mon, 19 Sept 2022 at 09:36, Markendeya Yeddanapudi < [email protected]> wrote:
> 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 >>> >> > > -- > *Mar* > -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Thatha_Patty" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. To view this discussion on the web visit https://groups.google.com/d/msgid/thatha_patty/CAL5XZopSfNxCCTjTERQi8XqDjtWzJyeZ0NE0kB9%2BegtKijqM%2Bw%40mail.gmail.com.
