Krishna’s Govardhan
That Mountain. Lore says he, Krishna, on his one finger balanced the mountain and protected all villagers from torrential rain and flood, that would have otherwise carried everyone. Rain symbolized that … Continue Reading →
Lessons from life
That Mountain. Lore says he, Krishna, on his one finger balanced the mountain and protected all villagers from torrential rain and flood, that would have otherwise carried everyone. Rain symbolized that … Continue Reading →
It’s homecoming of Rama after completing his journey and purpose of his birth. It’s celebration of victory over evil. It’s worshipping of Ganesha, Riddhi, Siddhi and Laxmi. Through them, a … Continue Reading →
The aroma of sweets is inviting, the decor rejuvenating, colourful lights brighten the rooms, fragrance of flowers that’s sublime, the serenity and peace with this newness seems captivating. Diwali has … Continue Reading →
Our limited perception doesn’t allow us to envision the things. When we perceive things falling apart, they truly are falling into place. Always! For there is only one thing that is … Continue Reading →
From Mantras, I came to utter Maa. Maa who loves. Who nourishes. Who cares. Who guides. Who punishes. Who shows. Who liberates. Her name. Her form. Her presence. From darkness … Continue Reading →
Ah! I anchored on this word today. I was just reading one of the posts when eyes got glued to this deviant and strange word. Because I didn’t know its … Continue Reading →
From listening to the chanting of Mantras, it’s playing of rhymes again. “Cocomelon, twinkle twinkle and rain rain go away, come again another day,” the scenes of life seems to … Continue Reading →
The Master has asked to pay attention. Attention to everything. From sound, sight, smell, touch, taste to the words. “Why?” asked the disciple. “Because everything has something to speak and … Continue Reading →
I had read only few pages of the Mother, when my eyes hooked on this bookmarker. Before I could complete Mother, which I haven’t done till date, the story of … Continue Reading →
The crimson dipped dawn that would awaken, the breeze that would soothe the soul, the branches where the birdies would rest, their early morning chirpings that would welcome a new … Continue Reading →