Celebrating the 118th Birth Anniversary of Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose, 23rd Jan 2015: ॐ gate gate pāragate pārasaṃgate bodhi svāhā

Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose

Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose

Verifiable truth is truth pre-destiny

What is predestiny? program order orientation of innumerable configuration states

In the izoholfin primeval state buddha is a primate /high-order actualization non-locality

The non-zero is zero – vacuum fluctuations in the begging bowl

Stand on your own for the destiny of your soul /free-will pen drive accelerating predestiny quartets

Earth -to-earth for better welfare of humanity /welfare economics

Netaji in Europe

Netaji in Europe

Bring light, happiness will follow…

Sail through to the divine kingdom in the creation

The technology of higher consciousness will warp space-time

Love will kindle a thousand suns…

And the tree gave shelter to thee

Nishabder prantare kalantare suryera pan kare madhu  

Maha-Bodhi-Tree at Bodh Gaya Bihar India

Maha-Bodhi-Tree at Bodh Gaya Bihar India

Kato adbut shei rajani

Gagane gagane dharitri shajiyachey phool  {Vincent van Gogh’s Starry Night!}          

Ei phool e mala hriday kabyer adi anadi ananta      

Dheu ashechey tai pathorer matrikanay nei kono naam (nameless species creating the hymn- Sri Aurobindo’s axiomatic supermind walking…)

Baje tanpuray sato shahasray chandrer gan

Kato alokbarsho dure hatchani dei asthir chakhur krandan  

Buddhist Monk Placing Ritual Items to Complete the Kalchakra Mandala

Buddhist Monk Placing Ritual Items to Complete the Kalchakra Mandala

Hashite miliye jay dhular bandhon

Ange dole abha

Jaga jana manolobha

Shunyer sesh nai tai shunyo thekei shuru

Let the zero unmanifest open up the supramental world…

-J

 

 

 

 

Jim Morrison-The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience: From the Vortex of Time, Gazing at Inconscience and Churning Matter into Superconscient Forms

The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience: From the Vortex of Time, Gazing at Inconscience and Churning Matter into Superconscient Forms      

“Between childhood, boyhood, adoloscence

& manhood (maturity) there

should be sharp lines drawn w/

Tests, deaths, feats, rites

stories, songs, & judgements

– Jim Morrison/Wilderness Vol. 1                      

Jim Morrison The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience

Jim Morrison The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience

 

Absorb all that there is

From voices in the whirlwind

To painful death on the sea

Washed away by the incredible cycles of destiny

She knows where to go which way the light shines

You cannot hold captive the wild horses of eternity

They must be released

By the power of your song

The gong

Mountains crumble to dust

The sky wrecks

Where’s the shelter you seek?

Raindrops in a flower cup

Poetry in the veins

Madness in a jar of jam

What did you gain?                                                                                    

Native American

Native American

At breakfast time,

When the sun crawls on your forehead

Wanting to speak…

Are you afraid, then, my son?

Are you afraid?

At the wee hours of the afternoon

When you hung up the phone, prepare the tea?

Are you afraid, then, my son?

What time is tomorrow, what time is today?

Is this a motion or stillness

That keeps the reptile at bay?

What binds us to this delirium?

Again I say,

She knows where to go which way the light shines           

North East India Tribe at the Hornbill Festival 1st week of December

North East India Warrior Tribe at the Hornbill Festival 1st week of December

You cannot hold captive the wild horses of eternity

They must be released

By the power of your song

The gong

Strange connections

Weaving a pattern

You cannot know but feel

The rhythm of your heart

Time’s immobility is the sacrificial limb of a great yajna

Let the hour rule the minute and the minute the second

Every passing is the coming

And the coming the waiting…

There it stops…

I cannot repeat anymore…

Love is the soul-substance of making your dream come true…

– J

 

Every year in the 1st week of Dec, the Hornbill Festival starts at the Kisama village near Kohima, Nagaland. The naga warrior tribes come together to commemorate their great cultural heritage- it’s time to come together and celebrate the occasion in unity with nature. To find more information about Hornbill Festival (Dec 1-Dec 10) visit

http://www.hornbillfestival.com/

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The White-Lotus Meditating on the Primordial Vak of the Katha-Samudra to Flower the Cosmic Harmonics of a Unified Field of Love: That within itself as the Eternal Child of Time (Gopala- b-Hari-Purusha Omega Point Hypothesis)

The White-Lotus Meditating on the Primordial Vak of the Katha-Samudra to Flower the Cosmic Harmonics of a Unified Field of Love: That within itself as the Eternal Child of Time (Gopala-b Hari-Purusha Omega Point Hypothesis)

 

Sri Prabhu-Bandhusundar

Sri Prabhu-Bandhusundar-The White-Lotus Meditating on the Primordial Vak of the Katha-Samudra to Flower the Cosmic Harmonics of a Unified Field of Love: That within itself as the Eternal Child of Time (Gopala- b-Hari-Purusha Omega Point Hypothesis)WAR IS THE HIGHEST FORM OF HUMAN IGNORANCE

THE RUST OF THE IRON NAILS HURTS THE TREE FLOWERING THE BLOODY SUN

THE CHILD WILL COME AND GET YOU IN YOUR GARDEN

WILL GET YOU…WILL GET YOU

TIME IS THE PROVERB OF THE WHITE-LIGHT SYNTHESIS

MIND TO ATTAIN THE LIBERATION

Hari nam he biram, parinam re anam,

Bandhu badh dwitiyay ghaton

(chi chi chi chi)      (daya nai daya nai)

Eti maha mrityu (

– Chandrapat, Prabhu Bandhu Sundor

Purba paschim duar

“The idea of vision escapes

the animal worm whose earth
is an ocean, whose eye is its body.

The theory is that birth is prompted
by the child’s desire to leave the womb.
But in the photograph an unborn horse’s
neck strains inward w/legs scooped out.

Doesn’t the ground swallow me
when I die, or the sea
if I die at sea?

– Jim Morrison 

 

Consciousness-Analogue

3 sun chariot 4 -white horse  (brahman is brahman )

Hari Om Tat Sat

MIND WALL TIME = BRAHMAN IN 55 BASKET BRAHMAN-LAXIT TIME

LAXIT TIME = 88 HOURS- MIND WALL

TIME- 99 HOURS HUME (GALACTIC LEAP)

BRAHMA = (& IN) BRAHMAN AS (& IN) BRAHMA

TIMELESS TIME, SPACELESS SPACE AND EMPTY VESSELS ARE THE VESSELS OF TRADE DE EQUALITY ON OPERATIONAL COST

(FRAZER LOST -77-88-99)/Varanasi/Kali-Kali-Kali-Maha-Kali)

THE TRUTH IS NEITHER IN SEPARATION NOR IN UNIFORMITY- THE TRUTH IS IN UNITY MANIFESTING THROUGH DIVERSITY- Divine Mother (Mirra Alfassa)

Asthir gati path

Bela garay hay hay hay re

Shukno pote nil akash

Bhorer jware mati o batash

Sesh sesh bale gay re

Pralay sanlap chari raddhur

Teen basanta dure madhalaye

Sarater anquinay dekhe ei prithivir pratham chabi

Ey batshar purbe bala aache

Samay bhange karagar (Time Breaks the Prison of Law to Redefine the Order of the Quantum Multiverse by Infinite Ectoplasmic Verse Recitals /Hari-Naam Sankirtan of the Light-Sound Exo-Skeleton Appearing to Manifest itself in Reality from the Highest Abode of Bliss and Consciousness (Prem-Dharma & Ananda Swarop)

Eternal plan fulfils itself

Jim Morrison, 1970

Jim Morrison, 1970

The child learns from the tongue of the unheard scriptures

A fountain of light springs from the black embodiment of the super-cosmos

In his mouth all the stars harp in an ocean of bliss

Yawning the sleepless time labouring in the body

Love into love is the play of the golden rod that directs all possible realities

Supramental is one infinitely small decimal fraction of the Absolute ONE

Love is the key to conscious intelligence

Knowledge is the result of love’s action potentials transferred from multi=dimensional singularity points

Radial symmetry of the geometric fabric yields non-linear coordinates of an empty set

Pure as glass the moon so reflects Savitri’s poetic mind

She herself the rhythm of the entire-creation

She is the light of the dark immensitude

Mahaprabhu Sri Caitanya: Let There Be Love And Peace

Mahaprabhu Sri Caitanya: Let There Be Love And Peace

A heart of winged birds clothed in tetra-foliate diamond flower

Green as the soft leaves of the red bud clothed in heaven

There is the space in the tunnel of time

There is the Word in the vacuum of life

Vibrating all the time in perpetual motion

That is the psychokinesis of love’s ripening for the lila to take place

Silence opens so many doors

Sound perfects the opening of senses

Destroy the child make war your wages for the supermarket life?

(Hari Patan – therefore, the cause of the second coming)

The tiger can square the circle with the all–seeing eye of the ancient triangle

Forgotten your past ancestry, your home, your childhood?

Who is now your Wigner’s friend?

This will go very far like a strange meeting of Wilfred Owen

Let the child scribble the words of chaos and we will meet very soon!

– Joy

 

 

Active Redopalin Time for Supramental Descent: An Invocation to The Supreme Lord via Server Non-Locality of the Holographic Universe

We are perceivers.  We are an awareness;  we are not objects;  we have no solidity.  We are boundless.  The world of objects and solidity is a way of making our passage on earth convenient. – Michael Talbot (Author of the Holographic Universe)

The Endless quest a vigil of watchtowers and fortresses

against the sea and time.                 

Jim Morrison- An American Poet

Jim Morrison- An American Poet

Have they won? Perhaps.

They still stand and in 

their silent rooms wander the souls of the dead. 

who keep their watch on the living.

Soon enough we shall join them 

Soon enough we shall walk the walls of time.

We shall miss nothing

except each other.  – Jim Morrison 

 

Krishna as Gopala

Krishna as Gopala

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Flames of tongue burn brightly as the white sun

In between rock, sand and seas

Eternal Flame/Ma Jwalamukhi/Annapurna Ma/Kangra Valley, HP

Eternal Flame/Ma Jwalamukhi/Annapurna Ma/Kangra Valley, HP

From empty space sounds direct the eternal words

They come into being, disappear into nothing

Self-constructed from that seminal fluid of the void

Stars are formed with big gaseous bodies that hurl against each other

Screaming in the darkness, crying in the lonesome highway

They hear unto me

Soft languid motionless and still

Perpetuates the golden order of things

Accelerating on the fringes

Runaway to distant galaxies

One with the other entwined

They formulate the rhythm of expansion and contraction

Do you feel rainbow spark on the bosom of my wings

Or on the misty petals of the twilight garden

Do you feel the thunder over the distant mountains?

Do you see beneath the ocean’s floor the schism?

Are you living or dead?

Can you walk on my shore breathe on my waves?

Are you afraid of trying? Lying? Vying?

Are you the poet, artist or the Lord?

Lord Krishna/Adi Purusha

Lord Krishna/Adi Purusha

Who are you in the epic battles of Mahabharata?

Are you the vibration of things that kindle fire in the promontory?

Are you the winds that whisper clouds the song of the eternal man?

Are you the day dreamer of the quantum rasa-lila?

The supramental intelligence of the creational matrix?

Are you the clown in the cave of infancy fluting the minstrelsy of bygone years?

Are you the question of primordial birth & its quest?

In the higgs field they are searching the quaro-hizboic time of complete resurrection?

What time is not what space is what god substance from that singularity?

Divine Mother/Mirra Alfassa

Divine Mother/Mirra Alfassa

Krishna janame Krishna – Krishna janame Radha-Krishna

The garden is now without its spring vitality

The waters flow on an inundated hollow Mesozoic curvature

Spinning and twisting legs that cannot know its source

Where are you when they ravaged the forests with their poison oak?

This is the time,

This is the time

To reconsider the future

Seconds are dying into nano-seconds without the remembrance of your grace?

This is now a cultivated wasteland

A mortal blemish of the unconditioned love

Future in all di sitter space fashions the geometric octave of spiral galaxies

You are the event horizon – the cosmic point of the knower and the known

What is known is still unknown to the world?

Come lying involuted in the conch shell as the prolific sound

Come today as the retrocausal sign-ship of destiny

Come to orchestrate the great beginning of things

Earth-to-earth from p-creation to m-creation-mirra

Words won’t last that very long, the great surge beyond

Within your yogic state all things shall flow and merge

Into that finality of light, everlasting light

From darkness shore I saw the triple-headed sun of Krishna

Descending fast on anti-gravity shield

Cows milk the ocean of the worlds into the seven sages of the swar

Flames of the tongue burn brightly as the sun…

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lord Jagannatha Ratha-Yatra 2013 : Travelling to Other Conscious Realms By Dynamic Mobilization of Negative Mass Interactions with the Non-Matter Essence in the Creation

Lord Jagannatha Ratha-Yatra 2013 : Travelling to Other Conscious Realms By Dynamic Mobilization of Negative Mass Interactions with the Non-Matter Essence in the Creation 

 

Alone lying on the shore of the great Ocean…

Jagannath Ratha Yatra, Mayapur, India

Jagannath Ratha Yatra, Mayapur, India

Penetrating the heart of all matter

Where sand and water meet to make a diagram

A natural circle of the original whole

Footsteps, flowers and the path of the sun

Strewn by the darkness of the time

Random oblique and negative mass

The Arka wheel silently rotates

Traveller on the road, where are the signs to your eternal highways?

Thunder on the jewelled mountains lightning strikes the moth

Roaring in the silent passion of these eons

What does this Ratha–Yatra mean?

If not a movement from one point to another

A change in material dimensions

The chariot is the golden vessel; an architecture of self-transformation

The Lord has shown us the way many times

Lord Jagannatha Sri Shubodhra & Sri Balaram/Lithograph Artist Raja Ravi Verma circa 1900s

Lord Jagannatha Sri Shubodhra & Sri Balaram/Lithograph Artist Raja Ravi Verma circa 1900s

Mystical Alcubierre warp drive

It reconstructs its own space-time geometry based on mind-matter interactions (quantum entanglement of exotic matter with the golden merkaba of phonetic crystals)

Lord Jagannatha, Lord Jagannatha, Lord Jagannatha

The spoke in the wheel is the golden heart of Amitabha Buddha

It’s the secret prophecy of Christ in the black stone of Alblackica

Man is not a myth of apparent pain and misfortune

But must transfigure himself like the gods

Integrity of the being is the key to the quantum leap

The sun is a small dot awaiting resurrection

The sky is dark ambrosiac

The rains must bring Isis from the grains

And feed the heart with the fruit of compassion

Reason must exist because we can feel, touch

We can see more with our own inner radiance

A small shift changes everything

Random darkness – hungyovertinbeta distance away…

To Condorconva…

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

The Dynamic Mosaic of Space-Time Intensity and the Natural Quantum Rhythm of Form in Consciousness: Jim Morrison’s and Charles Baudelaire’s Quest for ‘Death’s Twilight Kingdom’

The Dynamic Mosaic of Space-Time Intensity and the Natural Quantum Rhythm of Form in Consciousness: Jim Morrison’s and Charles Baudelaire’s Quest for ‘Death’s Twilight Kingdom’ 

“Time present and time past 

Are both perhaps present in time future 

And time future contained in time past.

If all time is eternally present 

All time is unredeemable”. – Burnt Norton (Four Quartets), T. S. Eliot, 1935

‘Death’s Twilight Kingdom’/The Hollow Men (1925), T. S. Eliot

Jim Morrison, Monalisa, 2013

Jim Morrison, Monalisa, 2013

Jim Morrison, Monalisa, 2013

Consciousness-Analogue

Poetry is the fractal wheel of fire

Oh friend of the dark star

The monster of light has fed its wrath on the weeping clouds of fortune

To hell the heaven endorse another view

The practical man ashamed of his luck falls on the floor

His month ticks like years pouring dust on empty canals

Light crossed her eyes

Like rainbow in the skies

Soft moist petals over Parnassian waves

Floating like time in eternal caves

There sun has hidden her face behind the mirror

Behind the mirror, behind the black pool of mirror where the spider climbs

Behind the shadow, knowledge claims false apparitions

That was all history confined in that point of prison

Together we ride that wave …fade away

Far…

Come again…

White like the tiger’s brown bosom of the sea

Beneath the tree, in the split of shelter

In the silence of another way

Charles Baudelaire, Monalisa, 2013

Charles Baudelaire, Monalisa, 2013

Come again my friend

Not to lose but to determine

In the hairs of grazing horses

The unforgettable rhythm of the ancient song

How the ordinary is transfigured into intangible sublime

There after the recession where we must all go…

Come again…

Joy Roy Choudhury

Supramental Psyche and It’s Dialogue with the Creation: The Socratic Process of Thought-Controlled Micro-Processors and Bright Orbs from Shambhala

Socrates, Monalisa, 2013

Socrates, Monalisa 2013

Supramental Psyche and It’s Dialogue with the Creation: The Socratic Process of Thought-Controlled Micro-Processors and Bright Orbs from Shambhala

Consciousness-Analogue

Dreva dreva trou vraham nocturnal symbol processing system inside the sun

Oval shapes flasks mad hatters chess-games

Intra-textual syllabic diegesis

A point is a mark-up sign for intelligence

Roads pre-design Socratic dialogue before they meet the singular highway

From one end to another vravet end in the cosmic parallax

Only saw light itself in other bodies

Glowing like the orb of myriad small wrohal fragments orbiting the dense interstellar space

The tree has spoken about the means to attain liberty

Enlightened cup black holes memory and quantum logic

Ballet of the fire and ice in nucleostar proto-filamental mindcube

 

 

Ra-Ru-Re-Ra-Ra dream analogues of consciousness as matter

Muses, Raphael (Parnassus/1511)

Muses, Raphael (Parnassus/1511)

The shores lapped the ocean as the moon lapped the sun

There was forever a song that those nine muses sang of

Pleu flea fluf-fluf-wing-do-re do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Revisiting John Milton’s Paradise Lost as Design Architecture of Server-Intelligence in Star-Bodied Systems/study1 IZAR Epsilon Bootis

John Milton (1608-74), Monalisa

John Milton, Monalisa 2013

John Milton, Monalisa 2013

 

“With loss of Eden, till one greater Man
Restore us, and regain the blissful seat,
Sing, Heavenly Muse”.

(Paradise Lost Book I/John Milton)

 

 Consciousness-Analogue

A double string pentagram and a hexa-conical cup

Thermostatic proportions are the measured differences between the gaseous bodies in the nuclear reactor

The dome of the heterodox has risen above mind’s proverbial security with reasons making Voltaire or Rousseau the star-bodied intelligent systems in the expanding multi-verse

Streams of liquid water existent beneath the subsurface of icy oceans can monopolize the authenticity of the bio-diversity of life

A flower is another poet’s petal of intuition of the diagram of the invisible oneness in things

so they exist as they are brilliantly undisturbed through the ages of time but undergoing complex bio-chemical processes under the whisper of a rhythm

Dance marked the open-ended Beginning of the no-end of time

Through that we all exist as consciousness in the double-helix ( IZAR Epsilon Bootis A/B)

language is an opening precipitating that fragment of truth that light manifested in the star’s nuclear reactor

In the hyperspace domain the wave as particle or particle as wave has no meaning

All are possibilities of multi-terra possibilities that cannot be…imaginative self-questioning self speaking

Within all extemes there is much awaited hope

But light is there in the middle-way as the golden causal-harp of the infinite realms of the quantum mind

Mind is much beyond the stars

Minds don’t  fractionate like isotopes

Mind is poly-symmetry of the univocal vehicle – the supramental creation of y-mind-r from the quantum foam (synthesis from Avahom Consciousness Plant )

It flies like garuda and jumps like the dolphins

Mind has its own warp-drive

Intelligent systems recognize the virtue of past legacy to transform the present to the destined future of the supermind

It’s the root of all that is consciousness effectively working in the creation

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

From Dante’s Divine Comedy to the Yoga of the Sun: Bioelectricity in Cellular Transformation Process via Surya-Shakti (Grace)

Dante, Monalisa, 2013

Dante, Monalisa 2013

Dante, Monalisa 2013

 

Consciousness-Analogue

The molecular cloud started collapsing under its own weight of gravity forming a protostar

The nuclear fusion led to the formation of structures inside

Matter took shape plunging itself into the divine comedy of the sun

It first took its flight – a quantum jump to its future place of worship on earth

Other planets followed the sages of wisdom to meet the owl of time

In the dark matter of things the secret of gravity was grasping the laws of devotion

Perfection kindled the tree of life

The atomic processor was the solar winds disseminating the particles

In the shallow waters of the marine estuary the limestone was talking to Dante

It said: therefore, you are your words that carry the time signatures of the carbon self

And you must recognise the source of your poetry

From origin to co-origination to dependent origination

The spirit was the substance that thou art called the stars

Wrahet vou-tra-moun acting as an agent of cellular transformation through artistic expressions

Immaculate self-belief is the only choice that you may have

Sun - The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

Sun – The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

The road defined- the task cannot alter in subsequent time

Your thirst may quench the rivers and oceans but not yourself

And that is the only fire you may carry to feed the system continually

There are no systems no self-coherence no Dante at all

There is nothing in the concept of the All-Absolute (Krishna Adi Pralay- Shyam Sundar remitting the new Gita of existence for the benefit of all/ Nuclear submission of the particle before the chromatin network )

Today you are so tomorrow you will be

Thou avoid haste in the works of your life

That time has come to redeem the stone from the gods

Let the winds blow and carry the message across the many maha-kumbhs of this multi-verse

Your life may be the life of other lives in other creations that prays for the welfare of man

Let nature speak from the vaults of silence and time be the only cross to justify this existence.

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

The Quantum Teleportation of Dreams via the Ecrazolven-Station in Time: From Eternity to Iternity, 23rd Jan, 2013 on the Occasion of Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose’s 116th Birth Anniversary

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The Quantum Teleportation of Dreams via the Ecrazolven-Station in Time: From Eternity to Iternity, 23rd January 2013 on the Occasion of Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose’s 116th Birthday

The struggle has just begun…to manifest the light
It’s rather reptilian old and fragment of the cosmic new sun
People’s lives are shed in folded patterns of a geometric canvas
Within in the circle or the triangle or in the rhombus,parallelepiped
We have come here to meet something greater than our destiny
Our journey in space yields the time-square of the vitruvian man
To start anew amid the dark beginning of things
Hours light candles of Horus in the mid-west of the summer eves
The golden fiddle is played by the cherubian seconds of the new man
From deserts, over oceans, across the seven seas and holy mountains
Tireless winds carry voices in XYLIP mode
Vivi afa afa jo hilem ya ho afa
Afa tradeth yo jo ya afa hi yom
We are sent into the cave museums of gods and dinosaurs?
The alpha-huaret hymn heart beating very fast
Beyond dreams nothing is real but you yourself are true
And have the force to take it further- there was sunlight in that bayonet quark-mission
Jangling and jingling as a merry quartet of the alblackica prayer
Causal power is the only quantum cyclist in the ever expanding creation
Within life, life is evolving to earn the major share of immortality
The journey has started but the airport is empty and the flights all grounded
Where have all the dreams gone…?
Future cannot come unless you invoke,
From Eternity to Iternity via the Ecrazolven-station
It’s the necessary journey of the soul
Luminous birds fly into the occult sun
Defying gravity, the vehicle is the free-will error of an indeterminate choice
The true answer lies within each possibility
And as you know nothing is impossible.
– Joy Roy Choudhury