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“ We  are
                    What we eat“
                    We’ve heard 
                     this  before
                          ~§~
                Our body is made of 
           All the plant and animal DNA
         Yes that is our ancient wisdom …
       Now Modern science looks at body 
      A Tad differently  , elements, calories
     The body is seen   as a machinery .Car
    Engine is heart etc.  Nutrition Facts Data
    In Yogic sciences.       Body has  chakras 
   In neuroscience              Body Mind Waves 
   Four stages                         Body functions
   Body.                                         Intelligent 
   Is Living.                             electromagnetic 
   Has Memories                  stored in every cell
   Has consciousness        Every cell is throbbing 
   Human body is a            Beholder of star light 
   Container also.                    Is one transmitter
   An instrument.                         A kind of device
   A repository                                 Carries a Will 
   A collective.                                  Memory pool
  Transferred.                                    DhruvaSmriti
   Over period                                   When aligned 
   The.                                                      Humans 
   Beholder.                                              Are made 
   Of light                 Of  Food                  Out of Love 
                                       
                              Our Intake 

                            Constituents
                        All of our thoughts
                 All that the body consumes 
             Through all its senses, Makes us 
           The device connects to the farthest-
          AhaarShuddha leads to SattvaShuddhi 
          Purity of intake leads to Purity of Being 
           SattvaShuddha leads to DhruvaSmriti 
            DhruvaSmriti is our farthest memory
               Dhruva is the Polestar . Our axis
                    Smriti is imprinted memory
                           Our resource pool
                                  Deepest

                                    Stored

                                    Wealth
              all of?               
       the knowledge 
 of the universe is within
One has to learn to knock~
At the source of the knowledge
thankfully some of the source is..
?in the form of code encapsulated 
?Available to us to be read or sung
In language , floral , metered song
Song celestial the Words in rhythm,
Songs in Vibrant Sattvic Oscillations
To be read, sung, as mantra or chants
?Gods Akashic resources play at source
From larger cosmic intelligence-'Mahat'
Contemplated; reflected or told as Lores
?Essentially Gita is -The Song of the Gods
?Something special the way they're written
The words flow as threads right to -Source
?These are also called Sutra- the path or links?
Encapsulated; Coiled; storehouse of memories?
Memories as distant recall inviting the arrow to pierce : DHRUVASRIMTI.                            
Memories as distant light flowing down the axis
?The axis aligned to the primal code is Dhruva
The pole star the primal memory seed Smriti
?Dhruvasmriti -deriving all our living memory
?From point of radiant light -at the farthest
From where in Space and Time emerges 
All human experience and merges back
?into the source at the point of memory
Flows eternal expression in continuum
Living at the source; in truth is Sattva
Sattva is a state of body-mind-being
As is the Universe; So is human body
As in- 'Yathapinde TathaBrahmande '
?The memories aligned to the source
?Body's access to its memory codes
At the tip of the axis is primal seed
The farthest distant resting within 
The source term it thy 'Shiva Self'
the Jiva;Being stationed in Shiva
The target of the arrow to strike
?in larger cosmic being- Brahma
'OM is the bow; Soul the arrow
And BRAHMA is the target ~
Knowing ATMA as alone
Throw off three state
Wake/dream/sleep
never to be born
again. MOKSHA
Upanishads
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