<?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-34162456387031530</id><updated>2024-11-06T08:36:06.543+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Quest for Knowledge</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myimaginationsflowing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34162456387031530/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myimaginationsflowing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raghavendra Mutt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04776486549643682315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopexOdx1r7aK1i1Rd8jQETERr-aUIoBF2r2rVVk7ZjDLUGhU39_e33g_JZDP4SNK5feKqUf2r30OVyNJTCDSRJ8X7-ZstBf0hr-eOPBI03Azwd8yPofBsgsCyMlKJkcc/s220/TwoCorners.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34162456387031530.post-6627599288287279359</id><published>2014-08-14T20:24:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2014-08-14T20:57:39.615+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #674ea7; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot;&gt;Quest for the knowledge started since that terrible day. You can call it unfortunate or fortunate day. Unfortunate because, I was close to finding the knowledge and fortunate because I was still with the person whom I loved up to no extent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot;&gt;That was the day I decided, once my beloved leaves me for good I will start my quest for the knowledge. Its been 3 days since my she left me. I finished all the work of sending her properly to the place where she can have peace and attain incredible knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot;&gt;I started my journey from my home town, Udupi which is located on the west of Karnataka. I left all my belongings, money, etc., at my place and carried enough money and clothes which will help me to reach my destination.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot;&gt;I had to board the train to Banglore and I was waiting for the train to arrive at the station. As I was waiting, the first sign of knowledge showed up in the form of small girl. She was cute, had sharp features and was around 7 years. She was looking at me and smiling. I smiled back at her and that&#39;s when I realized that she was successful in making me smile after my beloved one left me. She&amp;nbsp;whispered&amp;nbsp;in her mom&#39;s ear and her mom looked at me and smiled. I returned&amp;nbsp;the smile and was a bit shocked when the girl left her mom&#39;s hand and made her way to me. I noticed that the girl was walking in strange way, it was more like floating. I couldn&#39;t see her feet as she was wearing a long skirt which covered her feet. She came to me and rather then extending her hand for a shake, she folded them in a proper way and said &quot;Namasthe&quot;. I was surprised at this, but I returned her greeting with &quot;Namasthe&quot;. She asked whether she can sit on my lap, as I was found of children I said yes. She climbed onto my lap and sat. She was looking at me with full concentration and was smiling. I was just looking at her and smiling. I asked her what was her name and she said, &quot; Shakti and I know your quest for knowledge&quot;. I was a bit taken back and was looking at her shocked. She started to speak once again, &quot;The place where you are planning to go is the right place for you to start but you need to visit a place before going there as the journey for the quest of knowledge starts from there. It is the primary source for everything in this whole universe.&quot; I was still looking at her shocked and she said, &quot;won&#39;t you ask me where and what it is?&quot; That&#39;s when I asked her the question, she said &quot;Its Manasarovar&quot; and she jumped out of my lap and folded her hands once again and said &quot;Namasthe&quot; and went back to her mother and I noticed once again the way she was walking. I didn&#39;t return her &quot;Namasthe&quot; as I was still in shock. I closed my eyes for a while and opened them and nudged my friend who came to send me off and asked him whether he noticed the strange&amp;nbsp;behavior&amp;nbsp;of the girl? He replied, &quot;Brother, which girl are you talking about?&quot; that&#39;s when&amp;nbsp;I pointed out to him the place where the girl and mother were standing and I was shocked as they were not there! He said, &quot;Brother you slept for a while and you dreamed that.&quot; I didn&#39;t say anything to him as I was drowned into my thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 18.200000762939453px;&quot;&gt;What just happened is not a dream as I was sure that the girl was there in real along with her mother. Was thinking about what she said about Manasarovar. That&#39;s when, heard the sound of train approaching the station. I got into it and was bidding my farewell to my friend. He said, &quot;Brother, you really don&#39;t have to do it. Please think about it once again, its not too late.&quot; He was the only person who knew what I was doing, but didn&#39;t know where I was going. He knew that I might not return back and this will be the last time he will be seeing me. I said, &quot;Brother, you know what I am looking for and I want to achieve it. You just take care of your self and everybody.&quot; The train started to move and folded my hands and said &quot;Namasthe&quot;. Within few seconds, he was out of my view and I was on my way to quest for knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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