Saturday, November 26, 2011
What else I can write
Most Important
Saturday, September 17, 2011
I get confused
Friday, April 8, 2011
Master's Art
Just to write about autorail
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Delhi Recorded Severe Hail Storms (First Picture Published on the Web)
Thursday, September 10, 2009
I read in Dipak Chopra's book the word, Universal Mind.
I read in Dipak Chopra's book the word, Universal Mind. Somewhere this relates to my experience. To which we seek as God is a Universal Mind, very similar to our mind except that it’s operating on a bigger scale.
And the mystical fact that I want to say here, AT SOME POINT, AT SOME LEVEL OF SIMILARITY, this relates to the 'Answer'.
Which answer?
In meditation we 'move' to somewhere. Similarly in meditation with open eyes seeing this world we encounter two things:
1. What is happening inside our mind
2. What is happening outside our mind, before us (or what we are seeing)
For so long I had been observing very closely and that these two happening must have some correlation. It seems unhealthy and illogical. But at 'Some Point' there is some relation between the two. What my experience says occasionally and at 'Some Points' I find the 'answers' or 'correlations' between what is happening inside and what I am seeing outside. I do not know I very firmly believe in this, very firmly, may be someday some 'equation' might be formed to establish the relationship.
So back to the book's Universal Mind. These two minds the Universe and the Self operate on common principals and logic, similar softwares, self updating but based on certain fundamental principles.
We search for some external god but this bigger and 'real' god is before us, the universe with the les of nature.
When we are with certain Principles we are with the universe.
I think with principles we can experience God.
Vijay
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Himachal Pradesh
I have seen a very strange thing that is their cultural taste, the objects they use, their colors, their forms. These are so so advanced that I can say they were one of the most developed cultures of the world. And the most beautiful thing is, they are still very near to that.
While staying their for a longer duration, I asked a local village person if he or other people there would be interested to start any industry there, he frankly denied. I found them so contented genetically, culturally.
Living in the close proximity of nature, isolation from urban development gave them a meditative environment. They evolved so beautifully. This may be partly due to their self sufficiency. They are least dependant on their neighbor places, each unit residing on geographically recognizable unit is independent till large extent that least does it depend on others.
Another important factor, some very very small villages are so beautiful, even more beautiful than known tourist spots - they are beautiful in all ways because tourists or people never bothered to stay or interact there. I really thanked God that we or they could not reach there. And you will not believe they are so so beautiful - their trees with their angles, their grasslands, their homes, so natural, I believe for centuries, I saw consciousness dancing there, arranging everything visually, visually so beautiful, I was just hanged to them, so much so virgin those places were even I once thought before walking over those pieces of land.
Mostly these places are on the way to higher mountain areas, they emerge suddenly and artists will find those inspirations so inspiring, I have no words to describe, all that I can say we are so so fortunate that those beauties and cultures are still surviving and more happily I can say people would never stop or stay there as they are very small and amidst this huge beauty it makes no sense to stop and stay there (that too, only for beauty). Thank God it make no sense. Those beauties are, as it is as they were, as beautiful.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Not good
Monday, August 10, 2009
The Good Looking Teachers: Old vs New
Saturday, August 8, 2009
plant A TREE and INFORM ONE PERSON to PLANT A TREE
But the way she was hitting the instrument with one hand with five fingures was amazing
Monday, August 3, 2009
a beautiful analogy for 'what is time'
Yes, i could never write about ultimate mysteries
it was my innate, days old passion to write about ultimate mysteries
of death and time,
what is time, i invented a beautiful analogy
it says, there is a reel of (consciousness) when passes against the sunlight of mind, produces the movi of 'what is happening' before one's eyes.
One end of this reel is past and the other is future. It is unwinding from future to past.
And amazingly this is possible to 'get into' this unwinded 'future' and see the content of the reel.
changing suddenly brings breath of joy,
of thinking and lots of thinking,
about
philosophy of everything, how plants grow, why one behaves in certain way, how things can be simpler, and a lot many things,
I think our existence is nothing but the thinking, our life revolves around thinking, we breathe thinking and breathe out thinking
And this thinking is related with our performed actions,
And mind somewhere feels good or bad,
changing suddenly brings breath of joy,
without any reason.
I am breathing happiness, change is life
I am little surprised what is making happier these days. Nothing unusual happening except that i am unwinding my old routine,
I have started seeing life, out of routine,
I simply enjoy the work, unroutined, i have intoduced some new things,
I have some sleep in daytime, I work late till 1 am,
Changing routine or change in life brings happiness, perhaps change is life, itself.
a beautiful day
This was a beautiful day, except that weather is humid. Everything else was beautiful.
Recently i have intorduced a new practice, puting my kitchen platform clean, at the end of day working at home. It is very beautiful.
I never washed bartan all my life. But start doing makes one loving that art. I have developed loving this underrated work as well.
I am surprised.
Expression, What ab those who are less privilaged, Expression
We see, think and express. We can not escape form these 3 fundamental things.
So what is writing. It is a simultaneous input , processing (thinking) and output process.
Experience of it makes one artist, of expression. That is writing.
One of the most fundamental art. Since man came into existence.
What ab those who are less privilaged.
I have also to become artist of expression. Master of these 3 processes.
I am a very fast processor. All that i need is expression.
Expression.
ट्रेन से दिखने वाली लाइट
ट्रेन से दिखने वाली लाइट की तरह
आशा की एक किरण
मुझ से कहती है
तुम ग़लत नहीं हो
मंजिल तुम
तुमसे
तुम्हीं तक
Friday, July 31, 2009
Firstly let me write. My ultimate ambition. Let others follow. Let other ambitions follow. I do not care
Firstly i will write diaries. Continous diaries. On the same blog. What happened in my life. Should i publish them i would see later. Firstly let me write. My ultimate ambition. Let others follow. Let other ambitions follow. I do not care.
Then, writing about? Explanations. Of. Divine, Workings, Whys, Mysteries, Behaviours. Yes. Thats all.
Reading my self feeds me, I love reading myself. I am feeling light. I am in search of best mode of expression. Best subject of expression. What inadequacy i find with Arts. Perhaps it has no words. It is philosophical but what ab words. Where are words. Words have more clarity than visuals.
Perhaps to different minds different mediums suit.
Why not to embrace all sujects. Literature. No. Why to confine to boundaries of Literature. Remember expression. Be it anything. Through body movements, to writing, to thinking etc.
Which are the most fundamental activities through which man expresses. Talking, Writing, Moving. I will pick writing.
Then, writing about? Explanations. Of. Divine, Workings, Whys, Mysteries, Behaviours. Yes. Thats all.
Human love is based on 'twos emotions'
i saw the explanations of life with different heirarchies. All saying the same thing. Which chain to follow. None. I have found the structure. Structure of life. Tree of Life. With its all branches. Braches with headings of different subjects. Life is Knowledge. And knowledge is arranged sciences.
One series says: Psychology - Emotions - Cosciousness - Behaviors - Sufferings - Solutions
You will find a refinement of variables as move on to the series. Man fights.
Another series say - Philosophy - Love for knowledge - Understanding - Liberation - Wisdom - Isolotion - Thinking - Bliss
This second series is more beautiful. It is not dependant on scientific findings rather on Intuitions. Self findings. Not borrowed or experimented. But Self Findings. Self Felt. And thats the beauty
Third series spirituality is not good in a sense that it jails you into religion. One needs liberation to be jailed! Do you think so. So this is poverty.
Human love is based on 'twos emotions' , it should be one. self dependant. love for knowledge.
first i will express than expression itself arange it
My purpose
my purpose of life is to express. first i will express than expression itself will arrange it. the beauty inside will be arranged itself and thats the beauty thats the perfection, i seek.
Where mind and soul is both used. Both find the application.
How happy i feel when i say, I cried alot before people. For. Stupidity. Though it was available to me. I just want to be funny. Easy going. Free. Writing is the journey where you dont need to meditate. Where mind and soul is both used. Both find the application.
Boy, kid and the mother
They are not wrong in themselves, perhaps they enjoy this.
They are the mirror of what you are. They behave in a way that suits you, and that does not suit you. This way they 'trace' their love (for you). False love they seek and false love they find. This way they are never quenched.
Boy, kid and the mother. They are. When they find a boy in man. They are the happiest. This is what compliements. They search the man but what they need is boy and a kid who fulfills the man and the kid needs both.
my dearest one
why you are invisible.
Why am i,
I saw you everywhere
but why not always
mind
stops
seeing you
everytime
That's the beauty I love
Hay, i was thinking what is life.
Somtime bliss, mostly bliss
sometimes energy takes over
smoke like barriers takes me over
society its rituals, ironies, contrasts they become inside, of me. I know i need lots of editing. But i hate editing. I like flow like river. Spirit. The very beautiful word drives me. I do not like the word life. Similarly i do not like the word 'atma'. But I like the word 'God'. But i never saw him. The most beautiful thing about God is he is the Greatest and too too too wide to be understood. That's the beauty. My mind wants to fathom Him. In his greatness, in its search it finds the ground to run run as fastest as it can. That's the beauty. I love. I really love to run for Him. People say within. I say everywhere.
The problem running outside you will find hurdles, deviations. But inside its beautiful. Endless. I have been. I reached to the point of stillness, but why i do i get confused sometime, 'bhramit' sometime.
I was in search of love for so time, but worldy love is 'bharamit'. It demands like a beggar. This is full of bad things. Bad shackles. I do not like that. I want a love like river, eat as much as you can drink as much as you can and run over to next destination. Everything is God. Love it and move on. Like Rock Concert Team heading towards next journey. That's the beauty I love.
Friday, July 24, 2009
i am not satisfied
I have one more problem,
that to have selection of template for my project,
i have tried two wordpress themes,
but i am not satisfied,
it limits me, my presentation
on the one hand i want an academic look, on the other i want tech savvy, how to maintain the balance, i know too much about designing, my knowledge interrupts me in simple growth,
i think i should proceed in whatever way i can, progression is important, by the time i learn, not the structure,
but i get inspiration from design,
i will continue...
craving for beauty
But what about my project. That conflict is still in my mind.
Craving for beauty.
I have the presentation for Art Project but i find it difficult to select graphics for it.
I have too too high standards for it.
I think i should begin with whatever standards i have (or i am).
Everybody learns from doing, so should i.
history being Time related...
Knowing about world history is so structural and important for better thinking.
How little we know about the world we live in.
History being Time related would always be more important than other upcoming sciences.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
my today's agenda
Go throught the feeds, as i used to do and its a very beautiful experience, i used to see the technical feeds.
Than go through the mails.
Than my main work, going through my favourite art book, being inspired and write for my art project.
May this be my everyday.
i have to deliver
I am a structure lover and perfectionist.
And so my projects never comes to fruition.
This time too i am tied to my concepts of imperfection and self criticism.
But i will win over. Because i have to deliver.
great great expresser
Its a great organiser and a great great expresser.
scheduling
I read one very beautiful in the morning. Its from a blog and it says SCHEDULING. This really touched me.
I need this. Perhaps everybody.
This is my thought of the day.
My things are so random that they forget to schedule.
It says schedule your day and you are done.
but i forgot to switch on the pump!
So i was too feared what to do, as i am very quick to forget. My memory follows instructions which are too fresh, too too fresh. So random with its random access memory system.
So what i did was really creative!!! (smile)
I put all my lights on. Put a tag on my wrist, what do you call to wrap. And yes...successful it was. I put the switch off at the very right time.
But the most humrous thing was, when i put all lights and the rope on my hand, i forgot to switch on the pump!


