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Saturday, June 18, 2011. Please do not try to find any poetic form or fineness in this poem; because you may find none. It is not a poem in the true sense, but a candid expression of what went on in my heart while visiting my home town after a gap of so many years. Taking the cover of night. I sneaked into the town. And into its streets. Into the glare of its lights. Once to me my very own. Suddenly seemed so alien. Making me feel so forlorn. Like the bird rendered homeless. I roamed the streets. So can&...

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Saturday, June 18, 2011. Please do not try to find any poetic form or fineness in this poem; because you may find none. It is not a poem in the true sense, but a candid expression of what went on in my heart while visiting my home town after a gap of so many years. Taking the cover of night. I sneaked into the town. And into its streets. Into the glare of its lights. Once to me my very own. Suddenly seemed so alien. Making me feel so forlorn. Like the bird rendered homeless. I roamed the streets. So can&...

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Tuesday, June 23, 2009. CAR FESTIVAL: THE SYMBOL OF UNIVERSAL BROTHERHOOD. Is called Sree Mandira, denoting the ownership to Sree or Laxmi, the consort of Lord Jagnnath. The pragmatic or modern idea of untouchability, which was unheard of, unthinkable and unbelievable at a time a few centuries ago, was first propagated by none other than Sree Laxmi herself and endorsed by the Lord of the universe Jagnnath. Another incident that high lights the communal harmony is as follows:. The two incidents I have cit...

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musings: June 2011

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Saturday, June 18, 2011. Please do not try to find any poetic form or fineness in this poem; because you may find none. It is not a poem in the true sense, but a candid expression of what went on in my heart while visiting my home town after a gap of so many years. Taking the cover of night. I sneaked into the town. And into its streets. Into the glare of its lights. Once to me my very own. Suddenly seemed so alien. Making me feel so forlorn. Like the bird rendered homeless. I roamed the streets. I have ...

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musings: Happiness is a bird…..

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Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Happiness is a bird…. So can’t there be anything like unperturbed and perennial happiness, the bliss, in search of which our ancient sages and ‘rishis’ spent their whole life and were able to achieve it through years of penance and meditation? Then how can we be really happy? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Bhubaneswar, Odisha, India. View my complete profile. Happiness is a bird…. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.

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musings: CAR FESTIVAL::THE SYMBOL OF UNIVERSAL BROTHERHOOD

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Tuesday, June 23, 2009. CAR FESTIVAL: THE SYMBOL OF UNIVERSAL BROTHERHOOD. Is called Sree Mandira, denoting the ownership to Sree or Laxmi, the consort of Lord Jagnnath. The pragmatic or modern idea of untouchability, which was unheard of, unthinkable and unbelievable at a time a few centuries ago, was first propagated by none other than Sree Laxmi herself and endorsed by the Lord of the universe Jagnnath. Another incident that high lights the communal harmony is as follows:. The two incidents I have cit...

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musings: Feelings

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Saturday, June 18, 2011. Please do not try to find any poetic form or fineness in this poem; because you may find none. It is not a poem in the true sense, but a candid expression of what went on in my heart while visiting my home town after a gap of so many years. Taking the cover of night. I sneaked into the town. And into its streets. Into the glare of its lights. Once to me my very own. Suddenly seemed so alien. Making me feel so forlorn. Like the bird rendered homeless. I roamed the streets. I have ...

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Heart Speak: June 2014

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Saturday, June 21, 2014. A story. don't know what to name. Sanchita was looking at the seats, at the snacks corner and seeping it all in. This was the part of traveling she liked most. The strange faces around, in front of whom you can just be an image, any image you want to show, the image of the of person you want to be. May be it is the kind of person you would be if you had your way and not the 100 strings and shackles that bind you. But then those shackles root from your own elements. The knowledge,...

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Heart Speak: October 2014

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Sunday, October 12, 2014. Someone came along and said to me you are so beautiful and went off to lead a life oblivious to me, I revelled in happiness, floated high, looked the moon in the eye. Till a day someone came along and said to me you are ugly and went off to lead a life oblivious to me, I fell down from the great height, felt miserable and couldn't see the mirror in the eyes. I was happy again. Sunday, October 5, 2014. This pages refreshes every attosecond! Treasury of courage and confidence.

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Heart Speak: Bankrupt

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Saturday, July 11, 2015. 10 years ago there was a 21 year old girl, sitting before the idols of deities, crying, scared, asking Him to protect her and help her and her family. Her family had gone bankrupt, they were under threat of physical violence by the creditors. She prayed to the lord. She went to her school Principal's house. She had just retired and had received a lot of money. Anyways, she had no success. Then she wrote a letter to a man, whose article in the newspaper had inspired her. There are...

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Heart Speak: July 2014

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Heart Speak: What overwhelms me

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Saturday, July 4, 2015. Today I am not going to share my own creation. Rather there is something that I liked and what made me get back to HeartspeakRM. I would love to share it with my friends out here. I am hoping it helps me get back my knack of writing. So here are the excerpts from what I gathered. To achieve harmony in relationship, one needs to be at be harmony with oneself internally. For that one needs fulfillment of 4 aspects of our personality - Physical, Emotional, Intellectual and Spiritual.

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