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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQBRHw-fCp7ImA9WhdRFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912821243650297432</id><updated>2011-08-03T21:45:55.254-04:00</updated><title>ఆత్మ బోధ</title><subtitle type="html">నా బ్లాగు శీర్షికలో సూచించినట్లు నేను స్వయంగా నేర్చుకోడానికి, అవలంబిం చడానికి ఎం చుకున్న విషయాలను వ్రాస్తున్నాను. ఇతరులు కూడా ఈ విషయాలను నేర్చుకుని అవలంబించ గోర్తాను.  (These are the things I would like to learn myself, follow them and would like others to learn and follow.)</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://putrevuramajogarao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://putrevuramajogarao.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Ramajogarao.Putrevu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15891632062082818590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aTN6Mn6fx-A/Svk9VR52ZhI/AAAAAAAAAos/Ke4O2mP-Gp8/S220/CANON+-1+056.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/PJoU" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/pjou" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YEQXk6eip7ImA9WxBaEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-912821243650297432.post-3614735819211460979</id><published>2010-03-22T09:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T09:38:20.712-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-22T09:38:20.712-04:00</app:edited><title>వాసి - రాశి</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://putrevuramajogarao.blogspot.com/feeds/3614735819211460979/comments/default" title="వ్యాఖ్యలను పోస్ట్ చెయ్యి" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://putrevuramajogarao.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_9656.html#comment-form" title="0 వ్యాఖ్యలు" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912821243650297432/posts/default/3614735819211460979?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/912821243650297432/posts/default/3614735819211460979?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/PJoU/~3/eVQRliIIrOI/blog-post_9656.html" title="వాసి - రాశి" /><author><name>Ramajogarao.Putrevu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15891632062082818590</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aTN6Mn6fx-A/Svk9VR52ZhI/AAAAAAAAAos/Ke4O2mP-Gp8/S220/CANON+-1+056.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">మ్రాను వలెను ఒడ్డు పొడుగు
పెంచుకొనుట కాదు గొప్ప,
బూరుగెంత ఎదిగెనేమి
ఏమి ఫలము దాని వలన?


వికసించిన మల్లెపూవు
వాడిపోవు వేగముగా ,
అయిన నేమి అంతలోనే
వెదజల్లును పరిమళాలు !


కాకి వలెను కలకాలము
జీవించుట కంటే నీవు
హంస వోలె మంచి నెంచి
కొద్దికాల మున్న చాలు!


మంచి ముత్య మొకటే చాలు
తళుకు రాళ్ళు తట్టెడేల?
చెప్పెను కద మన వేమన,
రాశి కంటే వాసి గొప్ప!!
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      నీ పాదార్చకుల తోడి నెయ్యమును నితాం 
      తాపార భూతదయయును 
      తాపస మందార నాకు దయసేయగదే!


2 .  ఎవ్వని చే జనించు జగమెవ్వని లోపల నుండు లీనమై 
      ఎవ్వని యందు డిందు పరమేశ్వరుడెవ్వడు మూలకారణం 
     బెవ్వ డనాది మధ్యలయుడెవ్వడు సర్వముదానే యైన వా
     డెవ్వడు , వానినాత్మభవు నీశ్వరునే శరణంబు వేడెదన్ !


3 . శ్రీ కైవల్యపదంబు జేరుటకునై చింతించెదన్ లోకర 
     క్షాకారంభకు 
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     Up the mount of glory,
     That our names may live through time,
     In our country's story
     Happy, when her welfare calls
     He who conquers, he who falls.


2.  Deeper deeper let us toil
     In the minds of knowledge;
     Nature's wealth and learning's spoil.,
     Win from school  and college.
     Delve we there for richer gems,
     Than the
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"మనసుంటే మార్గముంటుంది " అని సామెత. దీక్ష ,పట్టుదల ,దృఢ సంకల్పం ఉంటే మనం సాధించలేనిది లేనేలేదు.
లక్ష్య సిద్ధికి దృఢ సంకల్పం ముఖ్యం. సంకల్పం ఉంటే విజయానికి అవసరమైన ఇతర లక్షణాలు  మీలో వాటంతట అవే  వృద్ధి చెందుతాయి. ముందుగా ఆశావాదాన్ని  అలవరచుకోవాలి.  మీ ఆలోచనలన్నీ నిర్మాణాత్మకంగా ఉండాలి. చీకటిని చూసి భయపడకండి. చీకటి వెనుకే వెలుగు దాగి ఉంటుందని గుర్తించండి.  
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     That serveth not another's will;
     Whose armour is his honest thought
     And simple truth his utmost skill !

2   Whose passions not his masters are
     Whose soul is still prepared for death,
     Untied unto the world by care
     Of public fame or private breath !

3.  Who envies none, that chance doth raise
     Nor vice, who never understood

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    Such pleasant joys therein I find,
    That it excels all other bliss
    That earth affords or grows by kind 
    Though much I want, which most would have,
    Yet my mind forbids to crave.

2. No princely pomp, no wealthy store,
    No force to win the victory,
    No wily wit to solve a sore,
    No shape to feed a loving eye,
    To none of these I yield as
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                      నవగ్ర్రహ ధ్యాన శ్లోకములు 

రవి :    1.  జపాకుసుమసంకాశం కాశ్యపేయం మహాద్యుతిం

            తమోరిం సర్వపాపఘ్నం ప్రణతోస్మి దివాకరం :

చంద్ర :  2.    దధి శంఖతుషారాభం క్షీరోదార్నవసముధ్భవం,

            నమామి శశినం సోమం శంభోర్మకుటభూషణం:

కుజ :  3.  ధరణీగర్భసంభూతం విద్యుత్కాంతి సమప్రభం
             కుమారం శక్తి హస్తం తం మంగళం ప్రణమామ్యహం:
 

బుధ :  4.  ప్రియంగు కలికాశ్యామంరూపేణా 
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    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
    If you can  trust yourself when all men doubt you
    But make allowance to their doubting too;
    If you can wait and not be tired of waiting,
    Or being lied about, don't deal in lies;
    Or being hated, don't give way to hating
    And yet don 't  look too good nor talk too wise.

  
2. If you
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And these precepts in thy memory.
Look thou character,give thy thought no tongue,
Nor any unproportioned thought his act.
Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
Grapple them to thy soul with hoofs of steel;
But do  not dull thy palm with entertainment
Of each new-hatched unfledged comrade, Beware
Of entrance to a 
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There dwelt a miller hale and bold
Beside the river Dea;
He wrought and sang from morn till night
No lark could sing more blithe than he!
And this the burden of his song forever used to be-
"I envy nobody, no, not I,
And nobody envies me!"
"Thou'rt wrong ,my friend," said old king Hal,
"Thou'rt as wrong as wrong could be;
for could my heart be light as thine
I'd gladly change with thee.
And tell
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In bulk, doth make man better be,
Or standing long an oak three hundred year
To fall a log at last,dry, bald and sere,
A lily of a day
Is fairer far in May
Although it fall and die that night
It was the plant and flower of light
In small proportions we just beauties see,
And in short measures , life may perfect be.
                           (collected poem )

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