Only such divine blessings ..

I was entering into VM , satsang was started with one of my most favourite song (that too vikram bhaiyya singing ) .. 'Narayana Hari Om ,Satya Narayana Hari Om ..' and Guruji was about to come ,so breeze was seeming divine ..

And at the entrance gate , the fellow who is from Iraq i guess ,was sitting on the chair. .
I used to smile at him everyday whenever i see him and same was in return. . Something was there that was making me to respect and love him ..
He is handicapped and was with crutches to support .. He is around 40 years of age.

Yesterday also the same , and in reply he asked me to take care of the chair he was sitting, along with his bag which was there, as he wanted to go to washroom. I said yes . I was waiting ,singing and enjoying outside. . and he came back in 5 mins or so ..
I saw him climbing with great difficulty , as always he walked with crutches. . yet he doesnt look helpless.

But he came and Hugged me. . His eyes were full of compassion and maturity .. He just kissed me on my heart .. was of immense love . Such a Fatherly touch. .
And with tears in his eyes, he joined satsang , with a pich of pain of departing form the connection which we had just from last 15 mins or so ..

And that was so immense, that i broke into tears as i entered into satsang. .

What I felt , not our small little wishes and desires can fetch such contentment within , , not at all possible . . The fulfillment of our small little mind's fabrications is never capable to touch the chord of the being .. for which we're always thirstful of. .
The fulfillment , contentment which i felt was un parallel to all the wordly pleasures ..
Only such divine blessings..
Oh , I'm so thankful !

Isn't it ??...

The silence is , In every breathe ..
Listened when attended .. Else all is noise..

The joy is in breathing in and out,
Experienced when attended .. Else all is noise..

The Enthusiasm sourced with serene steadiness ...
In every heart beat..
Flowered when attended .. Else all is noise..

In Love !

Rom Rom Piyu Piyu Bole ...

Soun so sapne me mile ,, jagu to Jag maahi ..

A walk to the other side, of the Ashram ..Anoop & Me!

He wrote like this at his blog "http://amazedsaint-intutions.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-solitude-with-self.html"

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The soft yellow light spreading to infinity through the lamp shades combined with the light green shades of the leaves to weave magic around us, as me and Ishan unusually decided to take a walk to the other side of the Ashram for almost no reason. The nature stood so alive in front of us, with all its glory, just like an extension of our own body. I felt the liveliness in each moment.The serene silence of the night was spreading through us, and we were listening to the sound of our own footsteps with great interest, with a child like innocence. The impact of that silence was so profound that my mind was transcending itself, to take me back to a joyful, blissful realm which was so familiar to me – something that I mislay at times.Solitude is best when celebrated with the Self! Perfect!



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And I commented on that ,

I s h a n said...
Stepped in..

From a day-to-day "reasons driven world" ,

To the "No Reasoned space" ..

Each step was Full of Silence

And

Silence was driving the steps further..

Realizing each moment - This Path is So Beautiful..

Really,

This Path is So Beautiful..

Witness were those calm, yellow lights,

Like those old Saints of the path,

Illuminating light on the path,

And

Inviting Us -

"Come,Merge into this Silence!"

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As This Path is So Beautiful॥