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“Is it possible to translate the sound of rain?” asked the Master. Silence prevailed in the room. In togetherness they all sat, eyes closed, in lotus posture! Following they all … Continue Reading →

Ah! Exasperated Mr HR and bannged his fist on the table. “Why has it stopped now?” Asked he, from himself. There wasn’t anyone else present in the room. Amidst the … Continue Reading →

“It’s not working with me,” suppressing his emotional outpour Rudraksh confided in Aum. “It happens, things doesn’t seem to work, you look, you search, you try,  you persevere, you want … Continue Reading →

Bales and beelights were visibly sharp. SEZ, swarm, rosewood, strirples and onomato patterns have been delicately drawn. Their placement in geometric mandala has been unique. He was simply following the … Continue Reading →

“You have to do the chores, no matter what! They are part of your schedule, you have been given those assignments by the Master. You choose them, didn’t you ? … Continue Reading →

He was listening to the lashing of rain drops against his window. They were in perfect melody. Singing in choir, the music of life. The lightening and the thunder were … Continue Reading →

There is grief that is holding me tight. There is pain that is excruciating. I feel giving up. How can I live without them? They are so near and dear … Continue Reading →

“You are trying too hard Aum. Just let loose yourself.” Instructed the Archery Master. “I know how to hold the bow and the arrow now, then where am I going … Continue Reading →