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Who Am I: Ramblings of a Bored Mind

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  “Who am I?”, Ramana Maharshi, a great teacher in the yogic tradition, used to say that to attain inner freedom one must continually and sincerely ask the question “who am I” he taught that this was more important than reading books, learning mantras, or going to holy places. Just ask “who am I? who sees when I see, who hears what I hear/ who knows that I am aware? Who actually am I?”. let’s explore this question by playing a game you and I shall we? Make believe that you and I are having a conversation, typically in our culture we would introducing ourselves is the norm, when someone comes up and asks, “excuse me I am______ and you are?” you don’t admonish them for asking such as deep question. I would tell them my name, vinuri and then what if they wrote my name on a paper and showed it to me asking, “Is that who you are- a collection of letters? Is that who see you when you see? Obviously no, so I would say, “Okay, you are right. I’m not just vinuri. That is just a name people...

Do we need to be Fickle in these Fickle times?

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  When I say Fickle I am trying to mean something along the line as same as “unpredictability, Unreliability, precariousness, vagueness, ambivalence and Incertitude” which all boils down to the same concept, that the situation surrounding us has become very much resembling that of a see-saw. Swinging this way and that, the winds change with a second’s notice, all sorts of information thrown in our faces, “this is better that that!” “what you are doing is useless!” “what you think isn’t the case” and much more questions, doubts and criticisms are being flung in our faces if you have been an objective observer. You would come to see that most of us maybe following certain mental models as our own. But do we need to be fickle and react just because there are many forces that would do more than derail you, these forces will also cause you to become more confused and also lose track of the progress you would have been making. Is it really worth It? Losing your mental clarity because...

The Feeling of Expectation

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  A just angled fry, With a breathless mouth Flutter fatigued gills. Spinned here and there To strive the losing life. The hope for life…… A frail old fellow; Drowned in the darkness of night, Boggle tired mind; plan tomorrow Waits till the morn rays peek To thrive his poor family. The hope for family……….. Hope; The feeling of expectation. Seems lighter as a feather. Yet, it is the pushing force For all beings’ tomorrow.

Let our footprints be seen đŸ‘Ŗ

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    No more close giggles on benches No sharing of popcorn in theatres No warm cuddles - No loving kisses Neither long nor quick Just surfing through the Cyber spaces Typing... Sending... Ringing... Yes, Love confined  online   No more dull lectures in hallways No secret captures in napping place No signing sheets - No passing sweets Neither front nor back Just staring at screens Connecting... Reconnecting... Ending... Yes, Learning confined to digitality   No more mass gatherings on viruses No endless prayer queues witnesses Nor for births- Nor for deaths Neither Jesus' nor Buddha's Just sending wishes on air Happy Vesak... Happy Christmas... Happy hopes... Yes, Spirituality confined in the virtuality   No more safe breath to breathe  No crowded feasts to please No parties- No parleys Neither weds nor spreads Just go on virtually Creations... Graduations... Workstations....

Uni course or Uni curse 😌

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    Three years extended to four years Four years extended to five years Five years extended to six years Six years extended to NUF years   Time flies - Youth dies Our prize is wise Book piles - touch skies One mile becomes thrice   Semester exams come in the queues Mid and quizzes with confuse Can't imagine about the clues Here we go for the bad pursue   Dull lectures in hallways Secret captures in the napping place Signing sheets and passing sweets Someone sleeps - someone cheats   Same age peer - not admitted here Now they have there - wedding ring pair Same age peer - not admitted here Now they have there - Little baby to care Same age peer - not admitted here Now they have there - low income scare Same age peer - not admitted here Now they have there - their business heir   Things we earned here Are another bunch of peers Plus the ladder of careers Then we go for the cheers ...

āļŊෝāļšāļēේ ⎀āļŠාāļ­් ⎀ැāļ¯āļœāļ­්āļ¸ āļĸී⎀ිāļēා āļ¸ී āļ¸ැ⎃්⎃ා āļēැāļēි āļšී⎀ොāļ­් āļ”āļļ āļ´ි⎅ිāļœāļą්āļąāˇ€ාāļ¯ ?

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  āļ¸ිāļąි⎃ා āļšෙāļ­āļģāļ¸් āļļුāļ¯්āļ°ිāļ¸āļ­් ⎃āļ­්⎀āļēෙāļšු ⎀ු⎀āļ¯ āļ¸āļ­ු āļ…āļąාāļœāļ­āļēේ āļŊෝāļšāļēේ ⎀ැāļ¯āļœāļ­්āļ¸ āļĸී⎀ිāļēා āļļ⎀āļ§ āļ¸ී āļ¸ැ⎃්⎃ා āļ´āļ­්⎀āļąāˇ€ා āļēāļą්āļą āļŊāļą්āļŠāļąāļēේ āļģාāļĸāļšීāļē āļˇූāļœෝāļŊීāļē ⎃āļ¸ාāļĸāļē ⎀ි⎃ිāļą් āļ´ැ⎀āļ­ි ⎃ං⎀ාāļ¯āļēේāļ¯ී "Earth watch" āļĸාāļ­් ‍ āļēāļą්āļ­āļģ āļ†āļēāļ­āļąāļē ⎀ි⎃ිāļą් āļ¸āļ­ු āļšāļģāļą āļŊāļ¯ āļšාāļģāļĢා⎀āļšි . āļ‘āļēāļ§ āˇ„ේāļ­ු⎀ ⎀āļģ්āļ­āļ¸ාāļąāļē ⎀āļąāˇ€ිāļ§ āļ¸ී āļ¸ැ⎃ි āļœāˇ„āļĢāļē 90% āļšිāļą් āļ´āļ¸āļĢ āļ…āļŠු⎀ී āļ­ිāļļීāļ¸āļēි . ⎀āļģ්āļ­āļ¸ාāļąāļē ⎀āļąāˇ€ිāļ§ āļ¸ී āļ¸ැ⎃්⎃ා ⎀āļŗāˇ€ී āļēාāļ¸ේ āļ­āļģ්āļĸāļąāļēāļ§ āļŊāļš්⎀ී āļ‡āļ­ි āļŊැāļēි⎃්āļ­ු⎀ේ āļ´āˇ€ා āļ‰āˇ„⎅ිāļą් ⎃ිāļ§ිāļąු āļ¯ැāļšීāļ¸ āļšāļąāļœාāļ§ු⎀āļ§ āļšāļģුāļĢāļšි .   ⎃ෘāļĸු⎀āļ¸ āˇ„ෝ ⎀āļš් ‍ āļģාāļšාāļģ⎀ āļ¸ිāļąි⎃ාāļœේ āļ†āˇ„ාāļģ āļ¯ාāļ¸āļēāļą්āļœෙāļą් 2/3 āļš්āļ¸ āļģāļŗා āļ´āˇ€āļ­ිāļą්āļąේ āļ¸ෙāļ¸ āļšෘāļ¸ිāļą්āļœේ āļ´āļģාāļœāļą āˇƒංāļēෝāļĸāļąāļē āļ¸āļ­āļē . āļ‘āļ¸ෙāļą්āļ¸ āļŊෝāļšāļēේ āļšෘ⎂ිāļšāļģ්āļ¸ාāļą්āļ­āļēෙāļą් 70% āļš්āļ¸ āļģāļŗා āļ´āˇ€āļ­ිāļą්āļąේ āļ¸ේ āļ¸ී āļ¸ැ⎃්⎃āļą් āļ¸āļ­āļē . āļ‘āļēāļ§ āˇ„ේāļ­ු⎀ ⎁ාāļšāˇ€āļŊ āļ´් ‍ āļģāļ­ි āļąි⎂්āļ´ාāļ¯āļą āļš් ‍ āļģිāļēා⎀āļŊිāļēāļ§ āˇ„ේāļ­ු⎀āļą āļ´āļģාāļœāļąāļē ⎃ිāļ¯ුāļšිāļģීāļ¸āļ§ āļ¸ූāļŊිāļš āˇ€āļą්āļąේ āļ¸ී āļ¸ැ⎃්⎃āļą් ⎀ීāļ¸āļēි .   ⎀āļģ්āļ­āļ¸ාāļąāļē ⎀āļąāˇ€ිāļ§   āļ¸ී āļ¸ැ⎃්⎃āļą් āļ‰āļ­ා ⎃ීāļ් ‍ āļģ āļŊෙ⎃ āļ…āļŠු⎀ීāļ¸āļ§ āˇ€āļą āˇ€ිāļąා⎁āļē   āļ´් ‍ āļģāļ°ාāļą āļŊෙ⎃āļ¸ āļļāļŊāļ´ා āļ‡āļ­ . āļŠāļ§ āļ…āļ¸āļ­āļģ⎀ āļ…⎀ිāļ°ිāļ¸āļ­් āļŊෙ⎃ āļ¸ී ⎀āļ¯ āļšැāļŠීāļ¸ , āļ¯ුāļģāļšāļŽāļą āˇƒංāļĨා āļēāļąාāļ¯ිāļēāļ¯ āˇ„ේāļ­ු ⎃ාāļ°āļš āˇ€ී āļ‡āļ­ .   āļ‰āˇ„āļ­ āˇ„ේāļ­ුāļą...

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āļ…āļ¸්āļ¸ා⎀āļģුāļą්āļœේ āļ¯ිāļąāļēāļ­් ⎀ැāļģāļ¯ිāļēāļ§ āļ…āļģ්āļŽāļšāļŽāļąāļē āļšāˇ… āļ‹āļą් āļ¯ැāļš āļŊිāļēāļ¸ි. ...... ⎁්‍āļģී āļŊාංāļšිāļšāļēා āļēāļąු ⎃ෑāļ¸ āļ…āļ­ිāļą්āļ¸ āļ…āļą් āļģāļ§āˇ€āļŊ ⎀ැ⎃ිāļēāļą්āļ§ āˇ€āļŠා ⎀ෙāļąāˇƒ් āļœāļ­ිāļœුāļĢ āˇ„ිāļ¸ි āļĸී⎀ිāļēෙāļšි. āļ‘āļšāļ¸ āļ´ුāļ¯්āļœāļŊāļēාāļ§, ⎀ි⎀ිāļ° āļ…āˇ€āˇƒ්āļŽා⎀āļą් ⎀āļŊāļ¯ී ⎀ි⎀ිāļ° āˇƒ්⎀āļģූāļ´ āˇ€āļŊāļ§ āļ†āļģුāļĒ āˇ€ිāļē ⎄ැāļš. āļ¸ේ ⎃්⎀āļģූāļ´ āˇ€ිāļ§ෙāļš āļšාāļą්āļ­ිāļēāļ§āļ­්, āļ­āˇ€āļ­් ⎀ිāļ§ෙāļš āļš්āļŊාāļą්āļ­ිāļēāļ§āļ­් ⎄ේāļ­ු⎀āļą āļ´්‍āļģāļ­ිāļĩāļŊ āļĸāļąāļąāļē āļšāˇ… ⎄ැāļš. āļ‘⎀āļą් ⎃්⎀āļģූāļ´ āļģා⎁ිāļēāļšිāļą් ⎄ෙāļļි ⎁්‍āļģී āļŊාංāļšිāļšāļēාāļœේ, ⎀ීāļģāļ­්⎀āļē āļ´ි⎅ිāļļිāļšු āļšāˇ… āļ­āˇ€āļ­් āļ…āļ´ූāļģු ⎃āļ¸ාāļĸ āļ¸ාāļ°්‍āļē āļģැāļŊ්āļŊāļš් āļ´āˇƒුāļœිāļē 10 ⎀āļą āļ‰āļģුāļ¯ිāļą āļ´ුāļģා āļ¯ැāļšāļœāļ­ āˇ„ැāļšි⎀ිāļē. ...... āļ…āļ´ි ⎄ැāļ¸ෝāļ¸ āļ…āļ´ේ āļ…āļ¸්āļ¸ාāļ§ āļ‰āļ­ා āļ¯āļģුāļĢු āļŊෙ⎃ āļ†āļ¯āļģāļē āļšāļģāļ¸ු. āļ…āļ¸්āļ¸ා⎀āļģුāļą් ⎀ෙāļąු⎀ෙāļą් āļ¯ිāļąāļēāļš් ⎀ි⎁ේ⎂āļēෙāļą්āļ¸ āļŊෝāļšāļē āļ´ුāļģා āļąāļ¸් āļšොāļ§ āļ‡āļ­්āļ­ේ, "āļ‘āļ¯ිāļąāļ§ āļ´āļ¸āļĢāļš් āļ…āļ¸්āļ¸ා āļ¸āļ­āļš් āļšāˇ… āļēුāļ­ුāļē" āļēāļą āļ…āļ¯āˇ„āˇƒ āļ´ෙāļģāļ§ු āļšොāļ§āļœෙāļą āļąො⎀āļą āļļ⎀, ⎄ැāļ¸āļ§āļ¸ āļŊේ⎃ිāļēෙāļą් āļ´āˇƒāļš් ⎀āļą āļšāļģුāļĢāļšි. āļ‘⎄ෙāļ­් āļŊෝāļšāļēේ ⎃ෑāļ¸ āˇ€āļ§ිāļąා āļ¯ෙāļēāļš් ⎀ෙāļąු⎀ෙāļą්āļ¸, ⎀ි⎁ේ⎂ āļšāļ­ිāļšා ⎄ෝ ⎀ි⎁ේ⎂ āļœāļģු āļšිāļģීāļ¸් ⎃ිāļ¯ු āļšිāļģීāļ¸ āļ‹āļ¯ෙ⎃ා, āļ‘āļš් āļąි⎁්āļ ිāļ­ āļ¯ිāļąāļēāļš් āļšැāļŊැāļą්āļŠāļģāļēේ ⎀ෙāļą් āļšāļģ āļ­ිāļļේ. āļ‘āļē āļĸාāļ­්‍āļēāļą්āļ­āļģ⎀ ⎃ිāļ¯ු⎀āļą āļ¯ෙāļēāļšි. āļ‘āļ¸āļŸිāļą් āļšි⎃ි⎀ිāļ§ෙāļšāļ­් āļ…āļ¸්āļ¸ාāļ§ āļąි⎃ි ⎀āļ§ිāļąාāļšāļ¸ āļ¯ීāļ¸ āļ‘āļš් āļ¯ිāļąāļšāļ§ āˇƒීāļ¸ා āļšāļģāļą්āļąැāļēි āļ´āˇ€āˇƒා āļąැāļ­. āļ´ු⎄ු āļ¸ාāļąāˇƒිāļšāļ­්⎀āļēෙāļą් ⎄ෙāļļි āļ‘āļš්āļ­āļģා āļšොāļ§āˇƒāļš්, āļ­āļ¸āļą් āļšෙāļģෙ⎄ි āļ…āļą්‍āļēāļēāļą්āļœේ āļ…⎀āļ°ාāļąāļē āļ¯ිāļąාāļœāļąු āļ´ිāļĢි⎃ ⎄ෝ ⎀ෙāļąāļ­් āļ‘āļšී āļ¸ෙāļšී āļąොāļšී āļšāļģුāļĢāļš් āļ…...