Sometimes you don't lose a person..may be he or she is out of sight and may be out of mind....but when you connect you begin from where you had left..years back!! Words match words,laughter matches the laughter and tears are shared! And you can complete the unfinished sentences, read the unspoken words and connect in your thoughts. Has it ever happened to you? If it has would like you to share the wonderful experience...For me it happened when Pradip reconnected after 30 odd years. Ironically, he thought of me when his mom was no more..maybe he wanted to share the feeling of void cos I too had gone through the same situation and have a single parent to look after...at times cling to!!! Strange how we connected over tragedy and had parted ways when we began our respective journeys .....a happy one at that...!! Well I guess that's the marvel called life..the unpredictability that makes you smile in tedious times..:))))....
A long overdue blog about the path that I was seeking , or did the path seek me out ? Over the years the sheen of belief was wearing off and I was beginning to question the master about the magic - about faith becoming commercial, about what Bhaskar stated, "This is all about money". Packing my bags off and going solo isn't very uncommon in my life, but this time I was not on work per se. Checking-in into the Ashram, was on my bucket-list for ever-since, and it was an amazing experience. Despite the crowd, the ambiance just reverberated with a mix of reverence, energy , faith, hope, prayer - and questions too ! Like I mentioned before meditation was not about spiritual pyrotechnics, but a metaphor connected to life. Like the corner I chose had a vantage view of the stage and despite a stench that started emanating from the corner, I just could not leave that place, for the view that corner offered got me stuck there. Life is like that, we are often stuck in the rut , ...
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