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As a kid I used to be fascinated by tv series of hanuman , mahabharat….. etc(even though I was unable to understand what the characters  were saying). These TV shows always portrayed people bigger than life.  Feeling inspired by their devotion and service to humanity was so magical. Its been said that when hanuman was asked to prove his love for Ram  in front of the whole court ,he tore open his chest . People in the court could see  a beautiful picture of Ram and Sita in his chest.  This has always been a benchmark for devotion for me atlest(considering we can quantify devotion).  Yesterday I heard an amazing story in satsang about Sage Narada. It goes like…………&lt;br /&gt;“The Bhagavata Purana describes the story of Narad's spiritual enlightenment: In his previous birth Narad was a gandharva (angelic being) who had been cursed to be born on an earthly planet due to some offense. He was born as the son of a maid-servant of some particularly saintly priests (brahmins). The priests, being pleased with both his and his mother's service blessed him by allowing him to eat some of their food (prasad) previously offered to their lord, Vishnu.&lt;br /&gt;Gradually Narad received further blessings from these sages and heard them talking about many spiritual topics. When his mother died from a snake's bite, taking this as an act of God (Vishnu), he decided to roam the forest in search of enlightenment in understanding the 'Supreme Absolute Truth'.&lt;br /&gt;Reaching a tranquil forest location, he, after quenching his thirst from a nearby stream, sat under a tree in meditation (yoga), concentrating on the paramatma form of Vishnu within his heart as he had been taught of by the priests he had served. After some time Narad experienced a vision wherein Narayan (Vishnu) appeared before him, smiling, and spoke "that despite having the blessing of seeing him at that very moment, Narad would not be able to see his (Vishnu's) divine form again until he died". Narayan further explained that the reason he had been given a chance to see his form was because his beauty and love would be a source of inspiration and would fuel his dormant desire to be with the lord again. After instructing Narad in this manner, Vishnu then disappeared from his sight. The boy awoke from his meditation both thrilled and disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of his life Narad focused on his devotion, meditation upon and worship to Vishnu. After his death Vishnu then blessed him with the spiritual form of "Narad" as he eventually became known. In many Hindu scriptures Narad is considered a saktyavesa-avatara or partial-manifestation (avatar) of God, empowered to perform miraculous tasks on Vishnu's behalf.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets together be in pursuit for that bliss ,that enlightment ……..that bhramin. Lets us leave the small things behind and work towards something biggerand lager thatn life. I pray that you …&lt;br /&gt;See only that is auspicious,&lt;br /&gt;Think only that is auspicious,&lt;br /&gt;Feel only that is auspicious,&lt;br /&gt;Taste and speak only that is auspicious.&lt;br /&gt;JGD&lt;br /&gt;Love KRISHNA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36149973-8288360032063708603?l=mindfrk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zindagi jab bhi teri bazm mein laati hai hamen &lt;br /&gt;ye zamin chand se behatar nazar aati hai hamen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surkh phulon se mahak uthati hain dil ki rahen &lt;br /&gt;din dhale yun teri aawaz bulaati hai hamen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaad teri kabhi dastak kabhi saragoshi se &lt;br /&gt;raat ke pichhale prahar roz jagaati hai hamen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;har mulaqat ka anjaam judai kyun hai &lt;br /&gt;ab to har vaqt yahi baat satati hai hamen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36149973-1099569576889032458?l=mindfrk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was studying in Hyderabad and I had a group of friends in my colony with whom I would hang out. One of them was like 5 years older than us. His name was Raj. Every one used to use the choicest of words to curse him b'cos of the simple fact he was too old (he looked like a nerd too). Well one day he came up to me and said "Krishna do you want to have something to eat" I obviously said yes and 15 minutes later I was happily munchin chips and had a bottle of  Mountain dew to drink.This routine continued for a month and steadily my friends got jealous because he was'nt treating them. One day Raj came up to me and told me that he was in love with my sister and he wanted my help to woo her.&lt;br /&gt;Well I considered my options :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) He was too ugly. My sister would never fall for him even if all the angels and the gods were with him.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;2) C'mon Gross!..... which loser would tell someone's brother that he loves his sister! it is the most pissing off thing one can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) AND the most important thing &gt;&gt;Chips(Lays) and Aerated Drink(Mountain dew)&lt;&lt; every day for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Well my friends knew about this and did all the things possible to stop me from accepting coke and chips. "C'mon man, its your sister!, If someone said something like that to my sister my brother would beat the crap out of him" said Sarfu. Sarfu had a brother whose name was Rizwan and his occupation was in import/export business. He had lot of friends and they used to go around in bikes. Well i didn't have a brother, I figured that god has given me brains, using my yukti I didn't say anything. This treating went on for few months but Raj wanted results I didn't help him a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day he got tired of treating me and said he is going to say  the three letter word to my sister. My response : "No. leave my sister alone!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got angry and said "Its gone too far already". Well, he had never spoken to my sister or even remotely tried. I think he was referring to the money he had spent on treating me with Chips and Coke every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In full josh He decided to go to my house and tell my sister the dreaded three letter word. I was damn scared for myself if Raj spilt the beans that he was treating me every day. Mom and Dad would definitely not be pleased. Well he went home met Dad and after that the details are vague because i wasn't there, it seems my Dad told him to concentrate on studies and forget about it. That was the last day I got my treat. Later on when i spilled the beans to my sister she got pissed because I didn't share the coke and the chips with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: coke and chips are unhealthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36149973-5480361402302150898?l=mindfrk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But to create &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awareness&lt;/span&gt; among &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; i am ready to even write on more lame topics.&lt;br /&gt;Its title is "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;animals&lt;/span&gt; be used for experiments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that was the best topic i could think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; to write on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals were worshipped in the past,in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt; and will be worshipped in our future also.Dogs which are also known as "&lt;strong&gt;MANS BEST FRIEND&lt;/strong&gt;" are being used for experiments and treated as if they have no soul.Let me ask u a question ,how do you know that you will not be used as animal for experiments &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to debate about animals are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;being&lt;/span&gt; used for experiments.Humans tend to neglect the fact that if the drug does not suit the animal it may die or worse die slowly to death.&lt;br /&gt;In my class some teachers call us animals , you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; we are if we cannot show love and respect to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; that is weaker than us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;A Popular&lt;/span&gt; question will be "&lt;strong&gt;IF NOT ANIMALS THEN &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;WHOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". A good answer would be ,test it on yourself if you are so sure,but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; be cruel to an animal,the maximum that will happen is that you will die .&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; worry you will contribute effectively to the society by reducing population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS FOR TAKING TIME TO READ MY BLOG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;comments much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;appreciated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36149973-8414763980359252683?l=mindfrk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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