Month: November 2019

Ancestors

SCARS AND GLORY – The Series Of Being And Becoming Chapter 1 – Ancestors Dear soul, you are the daughter of a star and the universe is your home. Have you forgotten who are you? Who were your ancestors? Here is a little reminder. You are born of a star, you are born of love and light. Dear soul, you are the daughter of a star and the universe is your home. How can you forget your strength, your courage? Even stars get broken sometimes, but they always try to collect the pieces and then, they shine in unison. This time, they shine brighter. For now they know their inner power. You are born from a wish. It was a moment of love, when your mother made a secret wish to the universe. She wished for the star she is praying, to come to her womb and bloom. The wish was so pure, so powerful that the universe granted it. So the star sent a part of her to your mother, and she gave birth …

Scars & Glory – The Series

SCARS AND GLORY -The Series Of Being And Becoming Preface In my every breath, I am writing a book. In my every blink, I am weaving a story. The book is being written since years, perhaps, before my birth. When the universe blessed my mother sending its messenger to the earth. The light she embraced, the love she was bestowed on. From that very moment, this book is being written. I started weaving this story in my mother’s womb. Without any words, without any ink, I wrote the first chapter of the book I call, Life. Since then, this delicate soul has been nurtured, transformed, and bloomed. I travel within my heart, and I find some shabby corners there. Sometimes, you’ll see some pieces here, which I’ve written exploring some of the deepest alleys through my soul. They’re like the flower’s broken petals, homeless, for years. They’re like the shattered pieces of the stars lying on the ground, awaiting to shine in unison. I embrace my scars as my glory, for I find them as …

Goddess Of The Light

[The soul is lying in the darkness. Homeless, like an orphan. It’s wandering, searching for the light. Unaware of the glory ahead, it’s lost, somewhere in the dark, somewhere, in the abyss of darkness. At this unreal hour, at the last stroke of the night, a light appears. Here awakes, goddess of the light.] Someday, a moment will come, to gift you some light. There will be someone, holding a handful of stardust, offering you to have them all. What would you do, then? The dreadful night will leave you behind, with the remnants of the scariest nightmare, unveiling you to the first light. At the last stroke of the night, your ancestor will be the darkness, and, you will be, the mother of light. There will be a whisper, “Hold the light, with your all. This is the light you were seeking for so long. Embrace it.” What would you do, soul? Perhaps, you will turn the light into some precious droplets of smile, peace, and love. You will be, bearer of the light.

Chanting Om

“The goal which all the Vedas declare, which all austerities aim at, and which men desire when they lead the life of continence, is ‘OM’. This syllable ‘OM’ is indeed Brahman. Whosoever knows this syllable obtains all that he desires. This is the best support; this is the highest support. Whosoever knows this support is adored in the world of Brahma.” ~ Upanishad I ~ What is the purpose of life?? What is the source of every sound of the universe?? What is the essence of all the ‘Vedas’, all the ‘Mantras (Sacred Chants)’?? This is an endless quest of the soul, and the answer is, ‘Om’. ‘Om’ is the root of every word, every chant. It is the eternal syllable, the sacred sound. ‘Om’ is the symbol from where the journey begins and ends, and then…begins a new one, once again. Hearing the roar of the ocean, you start searching for it. By following it you reach the ocean. ‘Om’ is like the sound of the ocean. It is the thirst of knowing the …