‘Our greater self of knowledge waits for us …
Our larger being sits behind cryptic walls:
There are greatnesses hidden in our unseen parts
That wait their hour to step into life’s front …’
– Savitri, Book VII, The Book of Yoga,
Canto II: The Parable of the Search for the Soul
The curious eyes always look up,
Just like flames always blows up,
Nature is the lifting hand ,
– same time , the observer& protector.
Krishna Dathan
It’s nearing Pournamy of Jyeshta.
Monsoon started.
Kunjoottan fine and as fit as a fiddle.
Each Atomic moment of this illusion called LIFE pass away, pass on…with all it’s might, momentum, pain & Aananda.
00.53- just now* rain started again.
Rains of Silence…
Krishna Dathan
Krishna Dathan
