<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274</id><updated>2025-11-24T12:41:30.413-08:00</updated><category term="A group for discussions"/><category term="Article"/><category term="Ask for yourself..."/><category term="Awareness maintained"/><category term="Both Cause and Effect being known to be part of the self"/><category term="Creations explained in terms of Relativity"/><category term="Describing the pool of Energy around me"/><category term="Directing Life"/><category term="Enjoy the poetic side of me..."/><category term="Expressing even the emotions in terms of truth"/><category term="Fear is sin"/><category term="I found the master in my life"/><category term="I speak"/><category term="Inspired by Kun-fu Panda 2"/><category term="Let flow the circumstances"/><category term="Life in stillness"/><category term="Listening to my emotions"/><category term="Live Free"/><category term="My HOD once called me Mr.Spiritual"/><category term="Overcoming the egoistic self"/><category term="Persistent exploration"/><category term="Questioning the validity"/><category term="Realizing the magical truth"/><category term="Singing the truth"/><category term="Stories of my desires"/><category term="Talks on creations and sufferings"/><category term="Through clairvoyance"/><category term="We stand as a Planet"/><category term="When I have a listener"/><category term="When the eternality within speaks"/><title type='text'>hiran&#39;s</title><subtitle type='html'>The intent behind this blog is to make you explore the little truths of life.&#xa;The three most influential factors that helped me write are:&#xa;1. Practice of Meditation&#xa;2. Reading good books&#xa;3. Participating in Spiritual Discussions</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-3039432001476088484</id><published>2018-03-04T10:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2018-03-04T10:57:04.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tranquil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Everything that happens to me is a miracle in the the journey towards the self. The more I understand the self, the lesser the attention that goes towards the materials of the world. Life is natural, simple and easy to go along, when the actions are driven from what is liked. The simplicity is evident from the lifestyle that is lead. The life is soulful and beautiful, for the moment I now see.&lt;br /&gt;
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As part of the regular routine, life needs a little automation to keep up to the much liked stillness. The more the stillness the more the tranquility. Empowering, it feels to some. But truly natural it is from the eyes of a witness. Experiencing tranquility is a common desire with a varying degree of motivations towards it. Today I want to say, tranquility is not just something that I want but it is something that I had like to pursue.&lt;br /&gt;
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Breathing is the key to the journey that life is. Love is the strength to embark upon it. Courageous it might seem, but truly natural it is. Nature has its ways similar to the likes of the inner self. What we witness inside is what we see outside. Focus leaves us on this special journey, especially when we close our eyes and observe the breathe that is but natural.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; The words, they begin, they end. The rain starts and it stops. The food is cooked and preserved, for it is to be consumed. How different is this world ? How different is this life ...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; The soul, they say, has no birth and no death, yet it has an intermittent journey of preservation through the cycles of birth and death.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; Once upon a time, there was a software engineer. Each of his day was filled with the passion for logic and design, witnessed in every line of code that he wrote. It was just like any other day for him, he had a meeting with his product manager. He was given a project to decommission a software product. The roadmap lays the various milestones to build a product that could eventually replace and decommission the older product. He plans and executes his steps. The successful decommissioning of the old product then gave him time to take off from work and pay a visit to his home country.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; At the same time, a young aspiring writer writes his first book. The writing is original and fascinating to finish reading the entire book in one sitting. A few months it took to be the sensation that it is today. While his love for writing continues, he receives an invitation from his school to honor his professor with a lifetime achievement award for the work in preserving ancient literature through teachings and publications. The professor was a very wise person and the writer decides to attend.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; On the day of honor, the professor speaks while addressing a large audience,&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &quot;Celebration it is, to create, to preserve or to destroy,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; whether we realize it or not... Trinity is a part of everyone&#39;s life !!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; The writer meets his friend who is the software engineer. They have their stories to celebrate about, what about you ...?&lt;br /&gt;
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Life has never been the same. The magnitude of it has diminished to a level that calls it the lower phase of life. But not true.. What seems to be true is not true. The magnitude of the present life is certainly low. But what&#39;s not true is the inference that comes attached with the absence of wisdom. Observing closely enough to hear the true beat of the present phase, expands the little perceptive mind to discover a brand new world witnessing the phenomenon called the dimensional shift.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is not a step back, but indeed the miracle of the tiny step that unleashed the grand discovery of a new world. The world which is as true as the one experienced in and around this life till date, but in no means relevant to the context preached through the lifetimes that passed by. Many experiences, knowledge and relationships were taught from the time of the first breathe.. But through out this life, the emphasis to open the doors into the new and unknown has been limited. The reason is vague and is rightly vague. Not any more is there a need to emphasize on the limitations or the reasons that were constructed around. Life has explored a new dimension !!&lt;br /&gt;
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The unknown is the phenomenon, but to witness is to be fearless. Putting into words, makes it judgmental with a distinction between easy and tough. What appears to be slow might be the most amazing use of time, with the illusionary stick called success in between. Though there seems to be little to be learnt, the little is quite enough to explore the dimension that exists in the Coming !!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Dedicated to the happiness in life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Busy life is pretty stylish. In the polished black shoe, when you walk, you
will but find thoughts all around. The alacrity is practiced in the passion of
such lifestyles. The perfume and the tie, are all there, presenting a serious
outfit to the so called life of yours. Working each moment, though partly for
self-satisfaction, resembles more of a race. A race that is sometimes
secretive while at other times quite aggressive. There is less pollution in the
automobiles, thanks to the technology, but to remember the serenity of a
peaceful lifestyle, is far from reality.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;To
bring back the calmness that was once the rightful possession of the peaceful
mind, the article intends to open up your senses for the taste of freshness. Right
here when you start trusting these words, and if you choose to close your eyes,
there is this imagination that springs from the energy of the present. It is
promisingly refreshing. Through this well-known marathon called life, take one
step, only to enjoy the mere presence and participation of you as a whole.
After that if you say that the world has never been the same, ever since, I
will not be surprised. It just takes one miraculous step, the one step that is as
natural and simple as any other, but different in that it contains YOU !!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;For
a few of you, life might be about love, passion, achievement or any such philosophy. What could be more rightful? If this was the only reality of each and every life that would exist, then surely you
would have been certainly right. The diversity in lives exists for a grander reason. It
might be a subject of the higher truths of human evolution, which is yet to
be discovered, but until then you can take the privilege of stopping where you are to
witness the one step of the race. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;Sacramento, CA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;&quot;&gt;11/6/2013&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Today&#39;s article is a grand witness of life&#39;s hidden beauty. A lot is said about destiny. But life speaks much more than just the successes and failures in life. Life speaks about a journey embarked as an individual&#39;s life. This voice was heard by the Mahatma and so he says:&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;i&gt;My life is my message&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &lt;i&gt;- &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Through the course of life, I have experienced human. The thoughts of few such experiences were recorded. &amp;nbsp;Here, in my words, you can feel the imperfection of being human and also the bestowed treasure that&#39;s hidden in the mysterious experiences of the routine life. Without breathing the extraordinary, no man survives, and here is a tale that quotes the auspicious thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;1. To be unlimited means to exist no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;2. Love too, has a little mischief in it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;After all, it is the human mind that defines it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;3. To ask? How much would it take to ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;4. Life teaches dissolving into Nature and emphasizes on &lt;b&gt;FOCUS&lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Greatness cannot be shown, it can only be witnessed. Both religion and science tried to show it. It is here I stand, belonging to no religion or science, Calling myself the world citizen, and there is no wonder when I say, I am in love with this world more than its conceptions.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&quot;I am not an Athenian or a Greek, but a citizen of the world&quot; - &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Socrates&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;, from Plutarch, Of Banishment, Greek philosopher in Athens (469 BC - 399 BC).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;5. The body that contains me may not support the speed of thoughts I get, but it&#39;s alright to remind myself that I am still physical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;6. When you are not perfect, people will ask you to be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; When you are perfect, people say you are not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;7. Magic is a term too limited to describe the happenings of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;8. For those who define love, it is understood that they missed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;9.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Calculus, God, Love:&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Are the three perspectives defining the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Infinite&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Truth:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Is the only perspective defining the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In the ups and downs of life, writing has been a tool that has never let me down. Here is my deepest gratitude to the words of the language, that help me understand the true expression of life. And now I speak of it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life&#39;s beauty is in its journey!!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;4/28/2013&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman, Times, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Sacramento, USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;dEDiCaTeD to the Eternity that encirles Life..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author&#39;s Note:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; This analysis was recorded two years back when I had a dream that was followed by contemplative reasoning. The reasoning is posted here as it is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I believe that it came from some
place other than my mind. From my intuitive observation, a model can be formed
as always, that can explain what actually happened. So here is the conception.
The first thing is, here ‘I’ is assumed bigger than the present conscious self
and each substance or a thing that makes up the other parts of the self are all
connected. So, there is a telepathic communication channel that is established.
Now if we can perceive some insights through this model, we can note that the
control of all the parts of the ‘I’ including the conscious self is in the
hands of the ’I’. This contradicts the previous assumptions, which talk of the
mind as the controlling device of the conscious self. Now talking of ‘I’, we
have to know that this ‘I’ has a reach beyond the consciousness. This can be
proved through a study on my dream. Sleep is an unconscious process. Therefore
when a dream comes to us, the complete setup is made unconsciously. But now if
a dream brings a relevant aspect from the life of the conscious self, which is
now happening in the absence of the consciousness, hence it proves the previous
statement. Now, it can be understood that the source which designed and sent
the dream is beyond the scope of the consciousness. Now the next immediate
question that can be stated is as follows. As termed in the above context, if
the dream process is supposed to have happened in the absence of consciousness,
what is the actual means through which the dream got perceived, captured and
discussed in this world (the material world or the physical world) which has a
different reality compared to that of the original dream? It is through &lt;b&gt;AWARENESS…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
These were the concepts given to
me for discussion. Here the questions and answers were provided sequentially as
a stream of thought processes that helped me in the write-up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- 01/20/2011 (Written two years back).&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to the trees of planet Earth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is a way. To everything that has ever existed. With authority the words are printed, to explain a solution that there is. No problem will be defined. There is a solution to the ever continuing cycle of breaking yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The ripples are formed but on the surface. What’s true has to be explored. Is there a way?? Yes there is..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life is different, in different places and at different times. What remains, is a journey that continues. Knowledge is an object, at a certain understanding. But the perspective may change. The definitions are for the objects, but your vision may change. What you see may not be true, but you may change. All there is, is stillness unexplored.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Swaying to the different conditions, trees are setting an example. But the ones with the eyes, are they seeing it? The strength is in the stillness at the core of the trunks, preaching this world that is all around. No matter who listens, they spend their lives in a mode no different. No differences they show, giving shelter and shade. What is wrong in letting us learn. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Filled with life and freshness, is there a message to be conveyed? Yes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;“When stillness speaks, we see that there is a way…”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to the special hour that made writing more significant than the words it contained.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1. Life in US feels like&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Life’s in US&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;(An acknowledgement to the place that made me write)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2. Dear heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Be together&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I’ll be with you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3. To the beautiful U&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just be You&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4. Life’s live &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So just live&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
5. Who’s your’s?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And what’s your’s?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
6. Neither are you small&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nor are you small in front of me&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- God&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
7. Welcome the wilderness to flow in..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
8. You are never wrong&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Because being wrong is just a perspective&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
9. There are only one kind of people&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Called Sculptors,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Creating their own Lives&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
10. When you see an ugly face&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Like Beethoven’s&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Guess what, you’ll say &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;“You are Awesome”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Quotes are not the truths, they are the colors of experience.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; - &lt;em&gt;The Writer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to the beautiful bird that pleased my heart this
morning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On his journey, he has become too busy with the things he
has been doing for the reasons he has created. He has a job with a schedule
that is demanding. He has to take care of everything that he is held
responsible for. He has to plan big and accurate. In this process he builds his
personality.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More and more professionalism flows into his life. Getting accustomed
to the environment seems necessary. No intent other than his job, income and
personal life exists. When the world offers him some space to relax, he uses
the space to plan his investments. His planning takes him towards possessions
that he categorizes as short term and long term. He defines his acts as a
reflection of his own skill.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He grows but in the eyes of his own. One day when the
opportunity comes , he stares at a beautiful bird that is so unique. He quickly
reaches for the grains he saved last night and tries to feed the bird. And when
the bird pecks his palm for the grains he offered, he experiences the
wilderness of nature. This act of his which was but natural, breaks him apart
only to make him realize the connection that he missed all these days. Soon
he understands the abundance&amp;nbsp;in the enriching connection&amp;nbsp;of the nature.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This brings joy with tears rolling&amp;nbsp;in his eyes. From thereafter
he continues to live his life with the new born eye that witnesses the beauty
between his surroundings and his life. He then finds a moment to put his wisdom into words and
says: “Everything is in place and for the one who discovers it, it is just a
Perfect World”. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/3496732496833192386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2012/06/lifes-discovery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/3496732496833192386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/3496732496833192386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2012/06/lifes-discovery.html' title='LIFE’S A DISCOVERY'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-4934122479964931270</id><published>2012-05-29T22:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-10T12:27:46.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tensed!! A Realization of the Strong Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Dedicated to all the people in the world who felt tensed atleast once in their lifetimes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; These are the moments when I see myself as hollow. Without
knowing the situations that are queued up I stepped into the current that now
drives me. The potential in me seems to vaporize like the fumes of the molten
iron. Still I continue to walk this way with the light unknown.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Trust that I have in this world is just enough to overcome
these little pressures I am experiencing. But it is the spirit that supports me
to continue walking, strongly like ever before. Humbled I live, watching the
lights diminishing only with the blind trust that everything will be in place.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I don’t have the worldly words to describe the drained
spirit. Without the strength that is mine I have come this far. But still there
is an ocean to cross. The moments of being tensed seems to make the environment
unfriendly. The love still exists and I feel acknowledged that things will be
in place. Each time, I can convince myself only because of the STRONG HEART and not
because of the knowledge of future.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It’s still the trust I use, to keep myself out of trembling.
A little different it is from the fears of the world, but still so
uncomfortable to drain my spirited existence. Working till the last calorie
that is left un-burnt, I continue to take my next step.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; This is an amazing little write-up. Springing from the
fields of amusement that a moment brings, is in itself a beautiful subject to
explore. The subtle experience of something good in life leaves you in a
whirlwind of emotions. But when the awareness just steps beyond the usual state
of getting carried away, it is still the positivity of exploration that
persists.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Surprising was this concept, but truly beautiful. The
unfolding is the phenomenon of growing from your experiences. You grow at all
levels of abstractions in this life. The unrealized gift of this natural
process is what I call “The Unfolding”. It is just the reflections of you
growing, that materialize in the world outside. Only an eye it takes to witness
it, but the support should be from the intellect you build. Though the
conception is visualized only in either of the two worlds, let me make it clear
through some examples, that may help bring to the fore the other missing world.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Beginning with the timeline, we pass through each phase to
become the Man. In the same way, the situations that unfold in your life also
change. From a student you become the citizen. You start working towards your
job which is the implicit reflection of the unfolding that happens within.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hence there is no point worrying about the opportunities we
get today. As there is a day when you will be called and if it is true to have
witnessed the unfolding that took place in the inner worlds, then there is a
reflection of the same in the world outside. This comes to light today, and if
not, today is just not that day. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/3867480691354318341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2012/05/unfolding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/3867480691354318341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/3867480691354318341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2012/05/unfolding.html' title='The Unfolding'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-495897714801413207</id><published>2012-03-25T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-22T22:18:05.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As it is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;text-indent: 0.5in;&quot;&gt;I have the freedom of thought and
the potential to learn. My present being an opportunity that blossoms
richness in every aspect of me. I can be truthful to this journal of mine where
there is absolutely nothing that can raise an objection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
To unmask the truth of what I am I
need to think how I can do it. To have the most sensitive observation on what
makes me, is the essence of this article. Probably I dream like any other, but
what makes me different, has to be witnessed. In terms of the material, there is lot of vocabulary that is found in the literature. But to peep into the soul of
my being I have to seek beyond the ordinary literature. That which cannot be
defined can still be spoken of. To value such words requires a great sense of
patience supported with learning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
It is not the writer who is
important, but the readers. It is not the thoughts I put in that makes a change
in this world, but the hands of the listener who reads this article. Beautiful
is the world, but it is up to the eyes that witness it. Put in other words, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: .5in; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Are we free enough to witness the truth as
it is??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; The world’s love is in the air we breathe in. Embracing it,
is accepting it. The day is smooth in the toughest of paths, with the radiance
of beauty striking hard.. It’s a melodious spell that keeps you alive, creating
a rhythm for you to drive. No power can be mightier, when every being is happier.
Under hard rock, it is still the sounds of silence that makes the space.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Harmony exists only when it is perceived. The essence of
life is not in the green lush of a colorful garden, nor is it in a miraculous
period of time. But here it is when you are open and ready to take it. What
is.. is all that &amp;nbsp;is!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Not true, is the routine, scheduled. Free are we, to rule. There
is no time in the realm of joy, that makes the story of a toy. Natural is how we
act, fooling ourselves is but a fact. &amp;nbsp;Realization
isn’t close, so that you lose, but life has many options only to let you choose. Being
shy goes in vain, so just try and make it rain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Light isn’t external, when it is you who is eternal. Lives come
and go, like waves on the shore. Contemporary is for the thinking, where temporary
is just this thinking. For we are to shine, embracing the light of the shrine. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Life has become calm. It seems natural living from what
I am. The disturbance&amp;nbsp;isn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;a part of my life at this instant. For that matter,
there is immense serenity from which this writing has come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We nurture ourselves to become what we are. In this process,
we call life to be training. But what was and what will be may not be linked to
what is. A belief might only be transitory. When it comes to a wise man’s sayings, we
find it true. Here the truth might be that we haven’t gone beyond it, in our
thought or vision. Moreover acceptance is our nature just like exclamation. When we
accept something as real, we build our knowledge and when we question it, we
build our understanding.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sometimes life seems to have become empty. It happens when
the craving has stopped. After this we start witnessing something interesting from
our daily living. The situations remain unchanged and our actions ordinary but
the inner phenomenon is now at peace. Finally, we understand that the essence of
being human is experienced. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;display: none;&quot;&gt;nsite
may not be linked to what is. a ethod.hat can be solved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;display: none;&quot;&gt;rithm.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/8144228352628907540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2012/02/to-be-at-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/8144228352628907540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/8144228352628907540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2012/02/to-be-at-peace.html' title='To be at Peace'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-6572932491280055395</id><published>2012-01-04T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:49:33.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes, Timeline And the Final Maestro Touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;12/27/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;You believe only a little of me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1.0in; mso-add-space: auto;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;The rest is called your
ignorance&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;If you don’t hire me &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1.0in; mso-add-space: auto;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;The shortcoming may not
always be mine &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 3.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;ADITYA HIRAN is a phenomenon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1.0in; mso-add-space: auto;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I am only an obedient
worker under his name&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I spend my life trying to expand my consciousness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1.0in; mso-add-space: auto;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Don’t spend yours trying
to measure it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 5.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I don’t take the accolades you give
me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpLast&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1.0in; mso-add-space: auto;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;It’s my name that takes it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;01/01/2012&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraph&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 6.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;ADITYA HIRAN is my creation &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;01/02/2012&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 7.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;What is Fear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpLast&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1.0in; mso-add-space: auto;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;When life is a Gift&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;01/03/2012&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; 8.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;When God speaks, I write&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraphCxSpLast&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1.0in; mso-add-space: auto;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;When I speak, God listens&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;“This above all: to thine own self be
true.” – William Shakespeare&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I strongly feel that the education demands a change from the
existing system. Here I want to address the problem of data explosion. It has
been foolish to accommodate more and more knowledge in the curriculum.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Students should be driven by interest and passion, not by
competition or performance. Children should learn in their journey, what they are
interested to do in their lives. We should have a world that gives true
education. In today’s system we have many flaws. Like, we must have read about
a lot of things, but how much do we really retain and apply in our lives. For example,
I am a computer science and engineering student. I have taken many courses
since I was a kid. The fact is that I don’t remember most of what I studied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We don’t want a large number of engineers or scientists for
making things better. We only need a persistent attitude on how we can make our
lives better. Days are passing by, but how many of us observe the changes we
are undergoing. How many of us understand where our strengths lie. I think we
should not be complaining on the state of the present world. Instead we can do
something qualitative to direct our energies and efforts towards triggering something
good.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I believe that life is all about experiencing change. It makes
us strong and also gives us the wisdom of what we are and what this journey
means to us. We are different from one another, but remember, we stand as ONE!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
We learn from the society that we
have to be responsible. We should be responsible in fulfilling our duties and taking good care of our loved ones. All that we remember about ourselves is physical.
We work every day with the intent of building a good personality which is
acknowledgeable by the society.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
A small child is pleasant and
joyous. He has no responsibilities. The trees live naturally. It is not their
responsibility to purify the air or hold the earth together. It’s a part of
their natural living. For us working is natural. Having food is natural. We
share this space on earth for living together. It’s all basic living. In the
same way we get emotional, we fall in love, we become angry and this is all
defined naturally in the life of man. Moreover we have designed lifestyles and
mannerisms for living together. Hence it is evident that the world today was
built through a natural thought process for sustaining our race with stability
and balance retained in nature.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
Today we witness complications in
life. We seem to understand more than our ancestors. We understand compromises,
fears, differences, profits and many more which are less natural for the mind.
In a way we call this knowledge, wisdom or even intelligence in the process of
evolution.&amp;nbsp; We try to gear up to stand
first in the queue. In this race between ourselves we have lost the concept of
goal and purpose in our lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
We started living without the
common awareness of what we want from our lives. If a person starts running in
one direction, our immediate thought is to run faster than him in the same
direction. In this way we are living without a goal in life. We called this
competition. Initially we defined concepts for sustaining a peaceful living in
this world. But today we define our lifestyles for sustaining the concepts we
defined earlier, even if they are inapplicable to the present. If we continue to attach
strings in this way, we will be no different from the puppets in a puppet
show.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;
Finally I want to say that it’s a simple world and there are
no strings attached... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Talks with Aditya Varma: The essence of the talk is to try something new in life. It is
about the trust we should lay on ‘Change’. We should experiment new things to
explore the hidden talents in us. In the process we’ll learn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Investing on the routine things of life, isn’t interesting
anymore, please realize. What you miss out in the routine thinking is
something worth more than anything in life. There is no fun in visiting
the same place again and again. It’s the freshness of a new place that brings
us joy and excitement in the journey of life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Opening the doors to the unknown isn’t always easy. But once
we start the practice of exploring into the details of life, we realize the
colors which we never knew had existed previously. So, let’s record what we
observe and then sketch out what’s new in the things we have done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; There are still tears in my eyes
and today I wonder why.. I am sensitive and I don’t know what makes me cry. It’s
all emotional but the only enquiry I hold is why??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I don’t have reasons. The best
part of it lies in the source that brings this creation to the stage. The gap
between the bodies I hold and me is still not clear. I may exhibit many
emotions, but there’s something I am looking for which exists beyond the
visible. What appears right to me may remain a conception, and the only beauty that exists lies in witnessing it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; All this knowledge leaves a
person with the honorable designation of an actor. We can also call ourselves
liars, if that sounds better. The only practice that life offers me, is now wet
with tears. I call it sorrow which is but laughable for others. When they cry
it’s me who laughs. However I want to question the validity of the happenings.
There’s still a gap that I witness which differentiates me from all the pain I
experience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Life isn’t the truth!! This is
what I feel. It isn’t even close to something like that. What we see in this
world is nothing but our own selves. So, what are you making fun of?? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I am in love with these words
which come through me. It helps me dissipate the energy that builds out of
emotions. It is the sadness today and the anger tomorrow, but I still question…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;HOW DOES IT MATTER??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/7133268419655578803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/09/tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/7133268419655578803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/7133268419655578803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/09/tears.html' title='Tears..'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-8541164110273627175</id><published>2011-09-19T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T13:01:15.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It&#39;s Precious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I have some energy. I manage it wisely. Every activity takes
some of it, but soon after we sleep, we are ready to get more of it. What do you
think about energy? &amp;nbsp;If you ask me, I
would say I would grab it as much as I can. But what about the uncertainty with
which we lead our lives..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I don’t know how much it takes to experience the next
situation. I guess this scenario of not knowing&amp;nbsp;is quite natural in this planet. Now, let’s talk about
the dissipation of energy. Just think how much of it is under your control. If
I am right, it asks for your awareness while carrying on with your
daily activities. ...I know I can’t ask for more. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Once you start this practice, your concentration improves.
You’ll come to know about your improvements once your observation improves. Oh! It’s
now chaining up.. So what’s next? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It’s now that we embark on a journey towards &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the unknowing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.
We begin our experiences with the new steps we take. We sense the&amp;nbsp;aesthetic.
But all I can assure you is that, it’s not over yet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Our understanding of what we perceive reaches a new level. It’ll
be a new platform from where we do our activities. The world has been there for
ages, but it’s now that the time has come to kindle our lives. Never before has there been such beauty in the world around. So, what has changed?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; When I took my debut in this new level, I was excited, and
after all these years of persistence, I can say that I am now joyous. Now it’s your
turn to write, learn or experience, as you now have the one precious thing – &lt;b&gt;Your Life!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp;- 09/19/2011&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; USA&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/8541164110273627175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-precious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/8541164110273627175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/8541164110273627175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-precious.html' title='It&#39;s Precious'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-9120474553000503926</id><published>2011-08-14T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:48:06.485-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Expressing even the emotions in terms of truth"/><title type='text'>The Defying ISNESS..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;This article is dedicated to the one who believes that there is NO END. Yes it is dedicated to the writer of this article, ADITYA HIRAN.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; For, he lives as though &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;he is living around his physical self more than he does in the physical. As far as I know, from the worldly definitions, he is a human being. But his style is different.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; He knows that life is a choice but still stands out of choosing the reality. He believes that choosing something is equally biased in life as there is judgment. Being intellectually tuned as a realized soul, he stays out of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; As he sinks into the eternity, he honors himself by saying that suffering is out of his life. Let me explain his perspective, he believes that nothing is created unless we create it. And now, this holds for “Suffering” as well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hence his life is a joyous song, conveying the truth that there is NO END, as all is Eternal!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/9120474553000503926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/08/defying-isness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/9120474553000503926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/9120474553000503926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/08/defying-isness.html' title='The Defying ISNESS..'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-3663536638677732029</id><published>2011-07-20T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T06:21:15.472-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Talks on creations and sufferings"/><title type='text'>MINGLED VIBES</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; This brings forth a whole new perspective of handling vibes in the journey of life. Let&#39;s understand vibes as a culmination of thoughts, emotions and intentions we create. Referring to this idea, Man seems to work on handling these vibes as long as his material conceptions do not collapse.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; In similar lines power is defined sometimes as the ability to handle vibes. Even after witnessing a whole lot of coincidences and happenings which are never expected, people still seem to believe in this fallacy called power, in which man imagines himself standing and stabilizing these vibes. So at the end of the day if we question ourselves on our&amp;nbsp;achievements, we find our own ways to defend our own selves. If we dare to look into ourselves even after all this we understand &#39;Why a bad carpenter blames his tools.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Associating with the eternity, it may be true to call life as suffering, but it should be well understood that it is we who create this suffering. Coming to the vibes, they needn&#39;t be handled but need to be controlled in the first place while being created.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1st Noble Truth: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life is suffering.&lt;/b&gt; (Ref: Buddha&#39;s Eightfold Path)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;2nd Noble Truth:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; You create your own reality.&lt;/b&gt; (Ref: Brahmarshi Patriji&#39;s Talks, The Secret by Rhonda Byrne or well known as The Law of Attraction).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Inference: &lt;i&gt;Have a check on what you create before calling life a suffering.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/3663536638677732029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/07/mingled-vibes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/3663536638677732029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/3663536638677732029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/07/mingled-vibes.html' title='MINGLED VIBES'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-8004556251162685790</id><published>2011-07-02T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T03:17:52.103-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspired by Kun-fu Panda 2"/><title type='text'>INNER PEACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; On being asked by my friend, I am writing this article. It is about inner peace. If you believe this article to be the answer, it will surely be.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; At some point of time each and everyone of us arrive at this quest. But having a question in mind is not enough. Moreover it is very different from embarking an exploration towards inner peace. When there is enough strength in you to be persistent in your quest, it is only then that your journey is said to have begun.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; What does it take to begin this journey? The answer I give is &quot;&lt;i&gt;You&lt;/i&gt;&quot;!!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Is there a way to know what we really are? I give a Yes Yes to the question. For further clarity I would like to mention ways to satiate your materialism. We believe ourselves to be physical entities which is a conception in the first place. We tend to believe in what we see which needn&#39;t be the truth always. For the dictionary to hold a word that can explain this exploration of the self, we have the term&lt;i&gt; MEDITATION.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; What is meditation and how do we practise it? Meditation is a &quot;&lt;i&gt;NO-THOUGHT&lt;/i&gt;&quot; state. To achieve this state we inculcate a practice called &lt;i&gt;ANAPANASATI&lt;/i&gt;. This practice was first given by the Buddha. It is a simple practice yet so powerful.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Anapanasati means &quot;&lt;i&gt;To be with the in-breathe and the out-breathe&lt;/i&gt;&quot;. Closing our eyes and practising this technique gives a revelation of what we are looking for.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Over time, we come to an understanding that there are no questions. We realize that our questions were never needed. The vitality of living in the present is understood and experienced.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hence&lt;i&gt; Inner Peace&lt;/i&gt; is said to have been found.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/8004556251162685790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/07/inner-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/8004556251162685790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/8004556251162685790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/07/inner-peace.html' title='INNER PEACE'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-1632970948088269830</id><published>2011-06-11T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T23:32:35.017-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Directing Life"/><title type='text'>Through the Basics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the ‘Now’ of time, let’s introduce the reader to the journey that absorbs the benefits from sheer exploration of the self. Let this be a key to the door of unresolved miseries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Life has started. Every co-ordinate in the limits of birth and death has to be experienced. The time has come to start the exploration that pulls the roots of knowledge. We term it as the process of learning. Life can be perceived from the two dimensions i.e. the limitations and the esoteric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let us understand limitations as the human characteristics that are responsible for the disturbances in life. These stand against the natural existence of a human being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Relevant to the present context let us talk of Energy. It is defined as the capacity to do work. Behind every activity there is this requirement called energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The disturbances imposed by the human limitations can be moderated with the help of energy. For example patience requires energy. The chances of getting irritated are high when a person is exhausted. But this relation may not hold in all cases. That is eating food which is believed to be the source of energy need not calm down the irritated man. So this puts us back into the search that can satiate man in the realms of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thinking of the energy and the art, that can bring peace to life’s continuing disturbances help us arrive at a practice called MEDITATION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Through meditation we find inner peace. It also helps in dissolving the limitations and touching the esoteric. Finally we get associated with the cosmic energy that leaves us complete without any requirements attached.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/1632970948088269830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/06/through-basics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/1632970948088269830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/1632970948088269830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/06/through-basics.html' title='Through the Basics'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3962356371382422274.post-6707616082659352752</id><published>2011-06-02T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:38:12.452-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Let flow the circumstances"/><title type='text'>The Theory Behind CHANGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-IN&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; The validity of change remains an argument in this plane. Its nature is bold and promising when witnessed. But many argue from the other side of the view. So the truth is.. what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-IN&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Is this a question of many disheartened souls, tired exploring over life’s deepest truths? Let us find out through this medium, of words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-IN&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; From my experience I believe in the philosophy of change. To put down in words, change can be defined as a process of melting beliefs. With time and effort, rigidity establishes itself in the way life is led in this plane. Some term it as ego. Now when the space is occupied with such beliefs, it is then that an opportunity is born, to break it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-IN&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Breaking the rigidity, associates the self with the emotional experience that the present offers. Not so easy is the immediate next, for someone who is on the onset. It is but a spec in the journey of life that offers such magic in the form of a situation. Critical are its operations over mind. At the expense of energy, it takes a lot of courage for designing happenings such as these that lead to Change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-IN&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Much energy is consumed. Now if there is still something remaining to continue in the direction offered, then we talk of the change that is witnessed. So I call it rare and valuable. But it is a choice left to us, to witness it as it is. Again to do so require a broken man or a man with the rigidity dissolved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/feeds/6707616082659352752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/06/theory-behind-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/6707616082659352752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3962356371382422274/posts/default/6707616082659352752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityahiran.blogspot.com/2011/06/theory-behind-change.html' title='The Theory Behind CHANGE'/><author><name>Hiran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06848198199865797814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>