1. I came to stadium and walked seven rounds.
2. I then went to academy and had a chat with my friend.
3. We played together.
4. Now I am practicing yoga.
5. Play the ball: baseball, cricket or any other type. Learn equanimity.
1. Mummies are here.
2. Egyptian mysteries have been here all along. I know now how pyramids were built. And how the Tajmahal and other forts or empires were built. I know by the grace of the dancing light.
3. I saw the play of balls. Ramalinga Swami Paradesi the prophet was the most authentic among authors who told how he achieved adept status. I had been through many cycles learning and forgetting but now consolidated wisdom says I must credit the sage Vallalar.
4. I went to the Cricket academy and after four days I was allowed to play for a few minutes with kids there. I had a good time walking in the stadium as it was in 2017 when I was studying knights of Templar. Thereafter I could never enter the stadium for two days in a row. The police van coloured blue said bye and came back today.
5. I have a better understanding of archetype necessary to feel free. I understand parallel evolution of worlds material and spiritual and this dance of gnosis doesn’t leave me. The internet or the fifth wave of interconnections is the grand revealation which was foretold by the Wachowski brothers.
6. Dreams have been fulfilled and I have been working in more capacities than I was aware of.
7. Mysteries revealed and unvieled.
1. I am here. And I was shown almost all the patterns and archetypes where I was used as a spinner. I judged people in my life based on certain patterns and they were changed with a different understanding.
2. The names , forms and shapes.
3. The house before it was not the same. Tunnel. And the change.
4. I met all my classmates and friends again and again. I had a death by heartattack yesterday and another by a surgery on brain today. I have been killed infinite number of times. Like other life forms which were killed via me by the same power which has been playing this game. The game of sowing seeds and harvesting the crops. Just like the old days I witness the memories when I no longer feel enthralled by the magicians.
5. The promise made by the teachers of humanity and prophets might merely be just like magical shows: yet they were all duly fulfilled. I am at the point zero and I recall the poetess and the programmer who wrote it. Run of the mill. Then peace. Then again run. Then the judgement day.
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1. The flute is playing in my left ear.
2. Some frogs and crows.
3. My students are working on a revision test.
4. I helped them with couple of questions.
5. The noisy people at home were unreasonable with names.
6. They did change rules at random because there were multiple operators.
7. A squirrel has become a nightingale.
1. I wrote the solutions to second year of D. El. Ed. exams.
2. I heard them: the senses and their knowers. Gopi.
3. I saw many transformations within a short time.
4. I saw the hall of gnosis, gems and the greatest among the magicians and adepts.
5. I met my old friends, classmates and teachers. They were all along living with me. I never knew the ocean of peace before.
6. All my worries were taken care of and merits restored to a new level by the divine grace.
7. I can only recall as far back as that temple in the village. Then : the takht on which I was sitting with my sister. Then the departure from the land of grace. I also recall the day when one of my uncles went to Delhi. I recall when my great grandfather asked me to read the title of the newspaper: instead of reading the Nav Bharat I read Naav Bhaarat because there was a picture of the boat just below the title. I saw the picture and didn’t read the words carefully. The dream after reading the vallalar I had also had a mountain of light and a street. Then a queue in the heavens where I knew an old lady. In another queue I saw non-vegetarian people. Then I saw the boat and peaceful lake.
1. A fan sings on this shore.
2. Thank you.
3. I am travelling and teaching.
4. I am learning and making new friends.
5. Friends or family members are lovely.
6. I am finally on my own.
7. I met Laotzu. I saw his face well. I let the hypnotists see me. I have been to the hall of gnosis before. I am here. I saw a mystery. A Paheli. I saw Nidhi one. The verse created by the most profoundly compassionate damsel was the fruit of all good I had ever done. She showed me a squirrel. And I saw a man who called me Amarjeet.
8. I could understand what it’s like to be a child again. To walk on the terrace and the street. There was a great show in which all my friends and teachers were participating. They had no masks at all. Their shining brilliance and understanding made them feel perfectly fine.
9. I can’t say if they were one or many. Positive or negative. Alive or dead loses meaning here.
10. Narayana. Vaasudev. Govind. Hari. Har. Gandhi. Buddha. Guru Nanak Dev. Ramalinga. Ramana. Shiva. Ram. Ganesh. Indras. Students, teachers, cyclists, architects, actors, cricketers. I met them all. I saw my own hypnosis and conditioning and deconditioning.
1. A fan sings on this shore.
2. Thank you.
3. I am travelling and teaching.
4. I am learning and making new friends.
5. Friends or family members are lovely.
6. I am finally on my own.
7. I met Laotzu. I saw his face well. I let the hypnotists see me. I have been to the hall of gnosis before. I am here. I saw a mystery. A Paheli. I saw Nidhi one. The verse created by the most profoundly compassionate damsel was the fruit of all good I had ever done. She showed me a squirrel. And I saw a man who called me Amarjeet.
8. I could understand what it’s like to be a child again. To walk on the terrace and the street. There was a great show in which all my friends and teachers were participating. They had no masks at all. Their shining brilliance and understanding made them feel perfectly fine.
9. I can’t say if they were one or many. Positive or negative. Alive or dead loses meaning here.
10. Narayana. Vaasudev. Govind. Hari. Har. Gandhi. Buddha. Guru Nanak Dev. Ramalinga. Ramana. Shiva. Ram. Ganesh. Indras. Students, teachers, cyclists, architects, actors, cricketers. I met them all. I saw my own hypnosis and conditioning and deconditioning.
1. A fan sings on this shore.
2. Thank you.
3. I am travelling and teaching.
4. I am learning and making new friends.
5. Friends or family members are lovely.
6. I am finally on my own.
7. I met Laotzu. I saw his face well. I let the hypnotists see me. I have been to the hall of gnosis before. I am here. I saw a mystery. A Paheli. I saw Nidhi one. The verse created by the most profoundly compassionate damsel was the fruit of all good I had ever done. She showed me a squirrel. And I saw a man who called me Amarjeet.
8. I could understand what it’s like to be a child again. To walk on the terrace and the street. There was a great show in which all my friends and teachers were participating. They had no masks at all. Their shining brilliance and understanding made them feel perfectly fine.
9. I can’t say if they were one or many. Positive or negative. Alive or dead loses meaning here.
10. Narayana. Vaasudev. Govind. Hari. Har. Gandhi. Buddha. Guru Nanak Dev. Ramalinga. Ramana. Shiva. Ram. Ganesh. Indras. Students, teachers, cyclists, architects, actors, cricketers. I met them all. I saw my own hypnosis and conditioning and deconditioning.
1. Baby owl posed for a picture as Gengas were making much noise in a chorus before rising to a higher branch. I see an amazing dance as a gull walks shaking its head. The Auburn sky has a pink Sun behind the tree. Even the best of voices made by those dames are no match to this music being made by the birds and cows. They pick on the subtle vibration which is getting erased but hasn’t completely erased. This silence is not so still as it appears.
2. Three Moonflowers were dancing on a plant as I took the picture of the Ashvini Moon who was playing with the Artemis. A young woman I know said that she thought the picture of the moon was incredible.
3. It’s a Sunday and whether it’s going to be a lockdown is being discussed on tea stalls. I had to take biscuits with tea standing upright because the chairs are reserved for the illuminati. The stone piece was taken by the mustache neighbour. My neighborhood uncle went early morning to his job. I met almost nobody until the first tea stall. At first I asked the vendor for tea.
4. After the first tea stall there were boys talking about yesterday’s match. One of them joined me on the second tea stall for a tea. When I was sipping the tea, looking at the dance in the West, one of them shouted at me, taking me to be one of them. Four crows were traveling towards the North. Last evening there were boys escorting me and boys debating their accounts until I reached Maria Mata. There someone working for one politician or the other pitched this into my ear: Maria Mata is the place for the rich and the beautiful. “You have to steal from that.” As soon as I got up in the morning, there were boys dashing about to make the preparations. Like “Dick Laurent is dead,” of the lost highway it’s the devil waiting to stitch a pattern. I don’t know any seamstress. The open to interpretation songs are many floating in the air these days. The other day I saw a crow with a ring in its bill.
5. For some reason: all the dogs were agitated today. The truck which passed just now broke the silent stream with its flashy loud horn. Then I turned to look at the other thing that was going on: the boys were playing a game by rolling balls along the ice of the reservoir.
6. It was the second time Pavitra’s dad asked for a mesh to protect the Kadamba plant. I had asked him to check with the municipality guys because they support such activities. He said that he checked and there was no support. I shrugged.
7. The guy in evening asking for the way to Bijawar Naka at a place where dozens of people were present was not a coincidence or show. It was for preparing a ground in which Dick Laurent is dead could have been put. Couple of guys were showing leg to a dog and it was to me by proxy like the truck driver asking if this road goes to Panna. By my appearance he should not have used the term “Seth” for it’s the term reserved for the Mollock and its servants.
1. The kid attempting the Science test kept saying: “don’t shout or you will have an attack.”
2. Her grandmother answered the bell as he fell asleep while watching Dhoni the untold bazillion dreams for the umpteenth time.
3. He is getting acnes on back for some reason. I know not the reason. A guy who was wearing green shirt had a goatee and he was sweating profusely as I kept walking behind him for a while. The suggestion about overeating was planted before the building of the menu thief and fructified in the unknown woman telling her infant to not eat too much. It was the student eating too much. The Karma is merely a pastime when you’re past beyond a few speed breakers.
4. The Kirana store: coughing, sweeping and Supari.
5. First show the old man.
6. Then show a young man.
7. Then an infant.
8. Call a man with kalaava on hand and tell: you don’t come to take supaari anymore. Why? He kept repeating this. I merely wanted a toast packet. The first time around I went over there after a boy with flashing of toast was inviting me like some other fulfilment of conditions for Mahaveera used to result in the reception of alms. Only difference: I was too easy to appease. No. Actually it is going to hurt sensibilities to use the reference. Religion is a way of life.
9. I asked if I would get the change for 500 rupees and he said I would if I buy ration worth 50 rupees. Sev Murmura is the best of the options in five rupees : better than most snacks I have tried so far. The later oater on the fan in Lucknow had to match with the event in evening in my class: another slipper fell off from the left feet. I had no role to play in the fairy tails. Absolutely bunkum Chandra kumkum muchkund much kind undie indigenous genocide genome. Gnome.
10. This reminds me that I have not seen the petrol pump guy with glasses since the ruckus started because he’s also the maafia. I was polite in asking for the change. And you’re what you are. If I am sitting silently besides a highway or a street it is not supposed to create a communicable disease. It shouldn’t also disturb the passersby. If it does so: humanity is dead and it’s goblins all around. If it’s the cause of disease : something is wrong with the rulers, with the air you are breathing and with the water you are drinking. Don’t produce so many babies when it’s already full to the brim.
1. Not long after the last article: medical Bhagwan made plenty of money outside the Bajrangi Bhaijaan temple. A policeman was scolding a young man. I changed the lane. The man on the tea stall before that was paid twenty rupees by Bajrang Sena for pitching this dialogue:
Sit on the dabba(box) and then they fuck you over!
2. Open to interpretation it’s evident that beating anyone by proxy: like grandmother was beating her grandson does this: creates a fear, which is merely passing down the mantle of Dharmata. The clear pattern is: there will be a policeman or an employee from PNC who will first salute you for no reason whatsoever. Then the other guy will beat you by proxy for no reason.
3. Noise pollution doesn’t exist. Bullets and trophy wives are never questioned. I had merely moved out of the Padmanabha Puram when I saw a Car parked. I remembered that I had taken a picture there earlier. I didn’t see who was inside the car when another car came from behind shaking on purpose to stop me on my way. The lady inside was exceedingly pleased by her husband’s heroism.
4. It’s not that the point third didn’t happen. It did. But I had no reactions whatsoever. For their effort I needed to acknowledge their presence but what made it later look like rich dad versus poor dad: the way police treats poor people.
5. The old man had a plaster on left hand. Upon being questioned: he said that a bramhin had beaten him a week ago in Bameetha where he was working.
6. No Bramhin beats people. I don’t know the details. The way he narrated the event was the highlight. Bramhin versus this or that. Why? Because Manu, Krishna or someone else had laid down some laws which are not understood by the most. No Bramhin beats people especially old people.
7. Pavitra’s father addressed me with “Daau.” He knew beforehand that something was going to happen. Why would you use an address for me which is reserved for local maafia? I call you bhaiya or brother and you also call me that or sir. I was not even elder in age. How is Dau justified ? It was not just the first time. Earlier the ocragenarian puritan took part in a conversation where he said: early risers…animals…wander in search of food here and there. Why hurt some one with those words if they don’t hurt you? You have certainly wasted your life old man.
8. Khanabadosh does following jobs:
A. Acts as a pimp.
B. Acts as a snitch.
C. Uses black magic.
D. Works on iron.
9. Wanderers had many traditions. The librarian had done a research on them but the fact that’s certain is: they were not the types who stay at a place for long. They can do as they please with me because I pass by them and they are richer than me. They are escorted by the police whereas I have not only been deserted by the community of birth but also by every other community for the simple reason of being utterly honest and not producing babies who grow up to pollute air, earth, water and make it difficult to live for everyone else.
10. Natarajan is my only witness and companion. The damsel who is never in distress has graced me.
11. Japanese Guava Are Long. Medical looters. Shamans who loot and pollute. There were too many autowallah playing romantic songs.
12. Grandmother’s sister was operated upon. At once I had found love in their care. For a month in my childhood. The last I saw of the man he was staring at me with an angry look as I was taking my mom to withdraw money from the bank. It was planned. Like Daau looking at me with angry look and other things. I want to get out of this place.
Dancing light of grace 