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miracle that is india

river saraswati dries
Parading india creates man
During peace,parading india accelrates breathing
During war,parading india stops enemies' breathing
Such miracle is india

When war is thrust upon
Parading india wins war
During peace,prading india accelrates breathing
During war,parading india stops enemies' breathing
Such miracle is india
 
When epidemic is thrust upon
parading india evolves panacea
During peace,parading india accelrates breathing
During war,parading india stops enemies' breathing
Such miracle is india

When recession is thrust upon
Parading india prepares gravitating metal-filled astronomical bodies
During peace,parading india accelrates breathing
During war,parading india stops enemies' breathing
Such miracle is india

Saraswati

I bow to the one ,
who bears a ever 
smiling lotus face.

I bow to the ultimate bestower
of everything.

She is the one who 
at will can flow in creativity and
give intellect to anyone.

I bow to the one 
who is always holding a Veena
in her hand and
dressed in serene white.

I bow to her 
who can even make a 
non believer wonder.

I bow to one present
in very essence of life itself.

I bow to the one
I bow to the one

May I finally request her 
To reside in my vicinity?

Premium Member Mind-Mosaics

Peerless paintings mystically mingle;
Hues of heaven and earth amalgamate.
Bells of my shrines rhythmically jingle;
Logic and love lawlessly agitate.

I see Morpheus moving around my mind;
With wings of poppies, Minerva hovers.
Celestial scenes are craftily designed;
Saraswati showers seamless powers.

Monsoons recover all drought-driven cracks;
Ripples in the lake of my mind stir on.
Nightmares consummate with sweet-dream climax;
Blissfully, myriad rainbows are drawn.

Shouldn’t soul-deep joys from deep fountains rise,
As cosmic plumes lift minds to search the skies?


Premium Member Basant Panchami


Basant Panchami

Yellows bloom in exotic flair,
Spring tiptoes through the scented air;
Fields tinged in mustard hue,
Dreams afresh, the sky seems new.

The Veena hums where wisdom sleeps,
Ma Saraswati’s blessings our conscious keeps;
From winter’s hush, all hearts awaken,
Do-nothingness fades, hope is taken.

In tender petals, smiles light once forlorn, 
Basant arrives, the soul reborn.

Written Jan 23, 2026

**Basant panchami is celebrated on fifth day of Magh month .. marks the arrival of spring and is dedicated to goddess Saraswati, symbolising wisdom, learning and new beginnings.

Premium Member Fantasies

Peerless paintings mystically mingle.
Bells of my shrines rhythmically jingle.
Hues of heaven and earth amalgamate.
Logic and love lawlessly agitate.

I see Morpheus moving around my mind.
Celestial scenes are craftily designed.
With wings of poppies Minerva hovers.
Saraswati showers seamless powers.

Monsoons recover all drought-driven cracks.
Nightmares consummate with sweet-dream climax.
Ripples, in the lake of my mind, stir on.
Blissfully, myriad rainbows are drawn.

Premium Member Imagination

Peerless paintings mystically mingle.
Hues of heaven and earth amalgamate.
Bells of my inner shrine jingle.
Logic and love lawlessly agitate.

I see Morpheus moving around my mind.
With wings of poppies Minerva hovers.
Celestial scenes are craftily designed.
Saraswati showers seamless powers.

Monsoons recover all drought-driven cracks.
Flora and fauna fill the nude deserts.
Nightmares consummate with sweet-dream climax
Prey, with their predators, fervently flirts.

Ripples, in the lake of my mind, stir on.
Blissfully, myriad rainbows are drawn.


O My Master

You are the power of knowledge,
you are the source of inspiration,
you are the path to the goal,
you are the ambassador of special qualities,
you are the light that extinguishes the darkness,
you are the sculptor who carves the stone,
you are the form of Ganesha,
you are the incharge of Saraswati,
you are the backbone of achievement,
you are the source of learning,
you are the power that teaches to unfurl the wings and fly,
you are the route to grow to peak height,
o my master, o my master,
millions of thanks to you!

How things change

Play game kaali jota bharm
Marbles of kawadi 9 room number 59 My room
Kaali bharavi nitray ki Saraswati bhavani durga rukmini I will make temples of you new pose please clap clap clap
Ravan
Jagdish bajantri sir please sit or your permission

With love all
Aghori mhabharamnad
Jagdish bajantri

How things change

Play game kaali jota bharm
Marbles of kawadi 9 room number 59 My room
Kaali bharavi nitray ki Saraswati bhavani durga rukmini I will make temples of you new pose please clap clap clap
Ravan
Jagdish bajantri sir please sit or your permission

With love all
Aghori mhabharamnad
Jagdish bajantri

Pages of Love

Page's

Thire in this world millions of people angange with pages
Since from your child hood we went to Sail in a boat to find a shoure 
We know how much pain of price you have

In the Box of books 
We must gave make up to your love
Truth can't be deny 

Ohh poet ohh a smile you misschief to purpose in your way
My dear
 Giving My peck on your check
I love you Devi Saraswati .

With love all
Jagdish bajantri

Premium Member Invocation

I pay homage to you, venerable divine Goddess!
You are one in many; many in one; Isotropous!

You are incorporation of Aditi, Bhairavi,
Durga, Gayatri, Laxmi, Rukhmini, Saraswati...!

You are the goddess of the east and west and south and north, 
And every other direction of the evolving earth!

Your spirit pervades each and every particle of life,
Of each atom of the nucleus of every fine fife!

You are the merger of each perception and consciousness,
Goddess of each little element of the universe!

You are ever past, present, and the future endlessly,
You are fertility of beauty, knowledge, victory!

You are fecundity, wisdom, music, and every art,
You are an indwelling, impelling lover of each heart!

Help me, dear goddess, that I may tell of your great stories 
Of the past and present and future for all your glories!

Humanity may learn from ages to become more human,
And orient their lives to the future graces... Amen!


20 October 2021

A Glimpse of Navratri Festival

Wearing colorful chaniya choli, 
dancing dandiya, garbha gaily
forgetting all cares and worry
Joyous bliss abounds in Navaratri

Celebrating nine attributes of femininity
knowledge, tranquility, benevolence, dynamism
Vigour, beauty, bravery, creativity, optimism
Navaratri eulogizes primordial cause of creation

Durga Puja, Golu, Saraswati Puja, Ramlila, Dussehra...
It is differently celebrated in each state of India
through temporary pandals erected at public places
Whole country revels in exuberant exhilaration

Females young and old are worshiped
Called home given food and gifts
Hymns in praise of Goddess resounding
Navaratri brings nine days of ebullient festivity

Worshiping, feeding Goddess daily
Chatting with relatives, friends
busy enjoying, collecting memories
Every year Navaratri bestows much glee.

07.10.2021
Note : Nine Goddess in picture are worshiped each day,  each represent one aspect of feminity. Source Wikipedia.

Gunas of Light and Love

Tamas
I began in my mother's womb  where darkness clothed me
still carrying taste of death upon my tongue I suckled and kicked free
there were dancing lights and tears in the Universe gathering me to life  
it didn't take long I did forget,  I pierced the veil and wailed like a knife
Rajas:
I drank the nectar of the wild flower consumed the salinity of my goods  
entered into karma like a Gita in a wave of passion, no longer was I wood  
pulsing into life I sipped the juices of my passion and enjoyed the rays  
with third eye open I was guided through my living numbered days    
Sattva:
Like a pear tree laden with heavy fruit, life began to take its toll
like Saraswati I let go, then held on to a mala and a palm leaf scroll
swept away by a joy so pure, I found the core of love's own goal  
there was nothing else I needed so I climbed the lotus of extol

All lies melted away in the face of truth and revelation ,
I lost myself in worship, became a sweet oblation.

Date: April 17,  2021 
Sponsor: Unseeking Seeker 
Contest Name: Where are we headed

Premium Member Ode To Holy Ganga- Constanza

Oh Ganga! river so revered
your holiness purifies deep
if thy essence we let in seep.

From lord Shiva's hair you appeared
down the mighty Himalayas
quenching the thirsty souls pious.

Yamuna, Saraswati neared
to merge with you at Triveni
Sangam of pilgrimage many.

Together all joyously cheered
by peasants and boatmen alike
before in sea you slowly dyke.

Your ambrosial waters so cleared
granting boon to even sinners
writing history of winners

Oh Ganga! river so revered
From lord Shiva's hair you appeared
Yamuna, Saraswati neared
Together all joyously cheered
Your ambrosial waters so cleared.

Note:
Ganga, Yamuna, Saraswati rivers' confluence takes place at Triveni near Allahabad. This confluence is also called Sangam in Hindi.

25.7.2020

Love- Mythical Or Real

Till some months back
No thought
No planning
Her waters
Almost drying
Making even
Meandering difficult
Then
A faint idea
Of an ocean
Somewhere ahead
Her reason
For a gradual surge
Over those otherwise
Lovelorn pebbles 
Her waters again 
Happily gurgling
But for 
Melting snow
In that once 
Stoic Mountain 
Somewhere upstream
Her life would have
Continued to be a trickle
Now
She wants to change course
Suddenly flooded
With loving desires
And it is happening
Almost effortlessly
Now 
She often
Says to herself
‘I don’t want to go
The mythical Saraswati way’

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