In the Prism of the Matrix the Symbiosis of YungDrung Bon and the Ouroboros: White Light Synthesis from the Unelvum Dark Matter

NEW AGE SYMBOL OF THE CREATION : YUNGDRUNG & OUROBOROS, Monalisa, 2012

SYNTHESIS OF THE WHITE LIGHT

Origin of Origins comes from the refracted white light synthesized from the blue eternal dark matter. What is that? That is not that. Krishna on Kali is Kali in Krishna; the Shyama in Adi Buddha is the darkness of the fangs of Ouroboros.

Ouroboros is Ouroboros – the venomous eternity that engulfs the evil and the pure. It causes the Equilibrium Occurence- the ultimate state of Sunyata (or zero) where Everything is Nothing and Nothing is Everything.  Zero is the eternal coil of the eternal circular Ouroboros blessing the creation in its ambitious quest to reach its completition. Circle being the embodiment of the perfect geometrical shape is the everlasting fascination of the human race where every individual’s soul searches and yearns to reach that Supremacy, the cause of its birth and rebirth.

Some attain, some fail, some try again!

What is that Supremacy?

A state of eternal bliss where the venomous poison of Ouroboros is the sweet honey dew falling dripping from the source of the eternal milk of the paradise.

The calming light…

Ouroboros here is the loving mother and the caring father!

OM ADI ADI BUDDHAYA NAMAH

 – MONALISA

Consciousness-Analogue

In the Prism of the Matrix the Symbiosis of YungDrung Bon and the Ouroboros: White Light Synthesis from the Unelvum Dark Matter

The pure indivisible matter is him

Heard him say, it’s a long way journey from home

The blue-prime unelvum dark matter crust crystallizes my soul

And in the cognitive spring-board of consciousness he engulfs the divine-undivine

The svastika or the yungdrung is the rotational cusp of the final judgement

He was there, is and will be

Existence is a constant recognition of that truth

There is nothing unreal about it, nothing secular but the feet of time has the anklets of death

Mystery unfolds the hidden secret of beings

Beauty resides in all that’s undying dying-and-not-dying

Living beyond the cyclical time and consciousness

In the yagiga-vontaxness

Brutath shung

Hithuiva craduth

Ant walker operation on the sun yun hun icraxo-stem determines the beauty of the flowers in the shape of a dream touching the stone of alblackica to pray for the present entity, the creation

Shantih Shantih Shantih

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

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TIME SIGNIFICANCE IN THE NEW CREATION: GNOSTIC SYMBOLS ARE PRAYER-INSTRUMENTS OF ALBLACKICA IN ALBLACKICA

NEW AGE SYMBOL OF THE COMING TIME/Primitive Haploid Hexagonal Genesis, Monalisa Dutt, 2012

Ouroboros talks to the self

He hears the thunder and the lightning in the skies

The sun has cast a dim shadow on the surface of things

Lights breaking into light churned again in a sea of darkness

The star fathomed the gaze of the serpent from the non-dual juxtaposition of the kshara on akshara

Fables are written to bear the time-signals of a superior wall of ethics

Bricks make Another Brick in the Wall

There is no sequel to the beginning in the end of no-end

Walking past the museums at day light

I felt the art has to manifest the psychisisation of matter

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God and the Word was God (John 1:1)

Unborn in the changeless equation of the forever in ever

Eternity closed the chapters of its book on revelation and gave time the secrets of its soul

Art thou manifest in the primordial archetype, go seek the paradise on earth

Far beyond the Himalayas, the circle enclosed the circle of beings

Ultra-tradit speed of supermind determined Alblackica’s wings to be spread above

Coming back from that, ouroboros sang a hymn in words of unknown dialect

Qua qua hrim hrim tat yat yatat vobin

Qua qua hrim srim tat yat satat grovax

Qua qua srim krim tat yat tatat kleno

Mion-paxas-nayara-ananta-nag NGK

OUROBOROS is the Alpha King-Serpent of spiritual Kineto-Genesis. Alpha is Beta in every Gamma of Delta. A self-reflective spiritual symbol – Shiva on Yama off-on kinesis of veta-veta-veta = adds life to the years of supramental manifestation. Clockwise-anticlockwise turn negates duality of the vessel thereby uniting matter-tattva with higher creative light of alblackica wings. In the sky is the bird as ‘a serpent in prayer’ to worship the stars.  Adya-chitta-om on paratpara moksha is the non-dual supratohentim supramental on classless ideology of ‘kshara on akshara purusha’.

Daivik rope akhanda prem dan

Ek theke bahu bipartit shunyo

Zero os the mother of the one on one as one and not one. Zero is the time-loop configuration of the cyclical-anti-cyclical spin of the ouroboros in the Grail Chalice of the blood as navotet-metabolism of the rose-function cross of the eternal yuramin hexagon. Immutable plan of the creation towards a higher evolution of consciousness adds high-value material growth for ‘Innovation’ in all aspects of life. Beauty is the magic-door destiny of the serpent planting numbers that act according to the aspiration of the soul. The soul is the objective-mind in the psychisisation process towards the alpha-numeral enlightenment of matter-mind synthesis. The first a is eating the last alphabet in the honour of the end in the beginning of time. The Word ‘unborn’ in the meta-axis of the time-serpent is the classical inequation of all possible manifestations. When the serpent encloses the hexagonal sacrifice of the ying-yang mystery then the creation attains liberty of profit from the quewan bank of the hexa-ambi-eternal axis.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Bird of a Yellow Feather Rise from Death to Immortality: A Way Towards a Higher Differential Equation of Consciousness in the Creation

Bird of a Yellow Feather Rise from Death to Immortality: The Anti-Clockwise Movement of the YungDrung Bon from the Alblackica Wheel of Time towards a Higher Differential Equation of Consciousness in the Creation

Phoenix & Dragon (Book Cover Art)

Consciousness-Analogue

Bird of a Yellow Feather

The moon rises like the pyramid far above the roving horizons

There destiny is foretold many a times

I am a traveller bound by space of an unlimited space

Through the wired wind in a whistle the sound claps her hands moistens her feet

Above the dark spiral where matter is the time line of the white light of Dzogchen

Reconnoitring the multiverse in a quantum differential way

Tazig is tazig is tazig

Heliocentric gold of sadhana is the integral capital wealth apparatus of the paradise

Diamonds sparkle beneath the tree of Jehovah intersecting the anonymous book of the dead

There the yidam is the free bird vector-diagram of the Alph on Alph

Coleridge knew some variants of this truth infused by the monologues of Adam

There was a tree in the onyx of the sun; red like a supergiant diminishing to a point

In the line of the plasm the mind was a virtual semi-virtual tool to superimpose the truth

The truth is gryotit truth of no truth in the empty box-vessel of nirvana

Bird of a yellow feather crossed over the sea and trundled in rain

The sky was her carpet from Zhang-Zhung lands that adorned the black ether Jeremiah of alblackica

In the nanoseconds of retro-causal infinity time was riding the metamorphic rock of a million joys

Above the ocean at the midnight hour

When sleep was stoned in the cavern of light unborn

It saw itself in the no-beginning of an end in between the awakening and the death

Letters came from an enlightened consciousness that spoke of the sun and the liberation

Standing before the twilight mirrors of the language in mind

I saw words are like lens looking at eyes imaging other words in a constant dual-non-dual mode

In a meaningful way the bliss of existence procures consciousness to add more life into lives.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

In the Pure Dimension of the Orbital Mind Entangled are Many Supreme Creations of Proper Understanding in the Existence of the Everlasting Bon

dag-pa’i zhing-khams, Olmo-Lung-Ring/Shambhala, Samij Datta, 2012

Consciousness-Analogue

The para-gravity kshetra in the yungdrung gutseg reconstitute the arche-meson-telos of the creation

Creation is a square in the eye of a rectangle looking from the prism of FLT

Fast Light Transfer

Light address primordial darkness of paradise

In the yin is the yang as a counter-referential status of the bon

Bowls in silence rotate making sounds that move the red-giant stars

The heron looked at the speechless sapphires of many ancient lives

The Benu came from the ashes of the Lord

Wao awo ramvimambyo awo nimbyaktaimbha

Yavong yivong yavong

Grey-ohms memory of old friends remember the hymn they sang to the guardians of immortality

And as the yellow feather dances in the air on a full moon night

The song became the letter from the heart to all sentient beings

Let the mind be at peace and harmony established everywhere

Let enlightenment be the path towards the tomorrow of a sacred wish.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Sri Aurobindo in the Birth-Stone of the Fire in Phoenix from Acrux to Shambhala through the Quatreth-Man Structural Hipgnosis of Mahakal

Olmo-Lung-Ring Cycles of Time, Samij Datta, 2012

Sri Aurobindo in the birth-stone of the fire in Phoenix from Acrux to Shambhala through the Quatreth-Man Structural Hipgnosis of Mahakal

Light foreshadows the death of the present capital-moun structure

New xollar consciousness have permeated the creation

Action-in-inaction of a t-square solid refracted liquid quatreth-man is warihoman in warihoman

Brahman in Brahman is Brahman as Brahman; delight is the worship of matter-synthesis

Gold Ionicixa on the horizontal axis bed of the creation; parabrahman-olmo-lung-ring narayana

Bird of a yellow feather rise in shambhala

Churning light through the micro-chip destiny of man

Hevajra-yidam; the sky is flowering like the perfumed garden of pure ecstasy

Let darkness be the seer-will of the superman-alblackica

Let the night be the turning wheel of the blue light from the distant stars

Speaking without speaking in the silent discourse of the past with present

I have seen the tygers of the Lord emanate from an incarnating point in the anadiutsakendra

That shall be the change-maker in a game of riddles that they didn’t solve.

“All the world’s possibilities in man

Are waiting as the tree waits in its seed”.

Mahakal kumbha maya yugath-yugoi-jijaya-zeman

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref:

“All the world’s possibilities in man

Are waiting as the tree waits in its seed”.- Savitri, Sri Aurobindo

Untitled Love in the Mystery of Life within Bounded-Unbounded Space of Time-Elongation: Olmo-Lung-Ring Message from Vrajo-Unin-Termas

Unborn Tazig, Olmo-Lung-Ring, Samij Datta, 2012

Untitled Love in the Mystery of Life within Bounded-Unbounded Space of Time-Elongation: Olmo-Lung-Ring Message from Vrajo-Unin-Termas

Consciousness-Analogue

When the mind meditates with the stone

The mountains utter their prayers to the moon and the stars

Reciprocation of love offered is a natural causal-effect of bio-geo kinesis

Yao yao ru ta te tu ro yam hua

Yia tu yia tu yang yeng ying

Simple are the ways of the magnetic-priest yet differential and prismatic

Three-fold time in the star-gate crystal; the sound is the anointed ring of the shamans

Wisdom articulates the practice of bon in every alter of the tree

Relative vision is higher than normal lens perception

Drawing on the inner-line of the lake Nam Tso, the sun has found a shelter beneath the ice

It was the night time melting into dawn

It was the last rite in the sacred field

If tomorrow came like a ghost sweeping the floors of yesterday’s fears

Today will be the day to practise the knocking on heaven’s door?

In the zabber of the Brahman I saw the lion looking into the man through the heart of a bird flying like a tiger

Do you see the blazing blade of grass over dew drops falling from the bowl of the cherubic fire?

Do you hear the sound, do you hear the sound?

After silence banged the head of the gods against a table rolling the dice with Judas?

What they have falsified to the winds carrying their feathers over dead tongues misconstruing across many rolling seas?

There is nothing at all- no myths no archetypes no tombs no statues

Not even the written word from the diadem of truth

It was in that that I saw that it ‘moved not yet it moved’ over nameless apostrophes of man’s struggle with destiny

What ‘that is not that is’ but it was a moment when light had no shadow in the death vision of a dream

Dreams connected spheres and shepherds brought thy music from the long valley of olmo-lung-ring

Supermind: walk the walkatishwara-cross-tri-qua-non (bliss restoration – narayana)

She ate the apple in the effigy of the bon to melt mankind into the ecstasy of hunger

That hunger was the desire to be greater than the one in the many one of ones in the creation

Man loved the gods greater than himself and thus paved the path for their evolution

It was the hour before the time in zime, a mighty finger pointed its direction towards that darkness revealing itself

Light, a blind source of freedom opened as if a lotus peeped from the stars into the green horses of the sea

9-parabrahman-9, supramental-qui-qui-shakti

Some came to win, some came to loose

Others were just riding their luck

What difference it makes to this creation?

Nothing I say is vain

For they bear the feather that is born from the dusk of original purity

To be more free with the self honour the life that is given to you

For one day you may know have crossed death towards immortality.

Shantih Shantih Shantih!

Peace on Earth!

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

Three-Fold Time into the Star-Gate Crystal Enfolds the Perimeter of the Square-Rectangle within the Gnostic Communion of the Ancient Bon Light of Wisdom

Yungdrung Gutseg, Olmo Lung Ring, Samij Datta, 2012

Three-Fold Time into the Star-Gate Crystal Enfolds the Perimeter of the Square-Rectangle within the Gnostic Communion of the Ancient Bon Light of Wisdom: Meta-Trageth Truth of Existential Creation

Consciousness-Analogue

Square is a quadrilateral at the base of the Yungdrung Gutseg

Magic portal to the hidden land of the Immortals

Mind mirrors mind-field; language mirrors the self

What art thou unborn in the undiminished space of time-elongation?

Rebooting the empty signs of signal non-locality via exazeth supermind

Quatreth-AUM-Quatreth

In the red arrow of light the eons have offered their knowledge to the bon masters

They saw the big bird’s shadow through the glass vessel of Tigrinya grammar

Sands bore the rose leaf of a sacred star in a billion waves (direct golden play- end of darkness/kal-kal-kalki-kal creation on 9d-change-h axis of z-z-z change (4-6-9-7) decrax

In the Gnostic inner-circle of the para-brahman, the cause is the after-light effect of the final embodiment

Grefuhaman is Grefuhaman is Grefuhaman

On the road to olmo ling, there is no olmo ling in the doubt-cast matter of the mind (sapper-mind is empty!)

Ash returns diamonds into coal after the ether have vaporized the subject of eternity from the faith circle of alblackica

Nights cannot travel into the dawn through the midnight express it needs allowance of anti-quark transmission energy

Mountains are dry fuels for a shoal of fish that catches the light

Keaton-pull up boat-swing matter unmanifest-matter supra-tail-supra-null-supra-lim Supramental

Skull fits the monk as the book feeds the dead

Run-in perpendicular time>sun-lit path<acrux-Sri Aurobindo-Supermind Active-VIA Line 7

Sat-yat-tatat-sat-chit-ALOR-ANIRBAN-THIKANA

EXISTENCE IS CONSCIOUSLY BEAUTIFUL!

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Earth-Clock Hour in the Temple of the Bon sends signals to Humanity for Perfect Growth and Development: Compassion is the Attitude towards Macro-Evolution in the Entire-Creation-Entire

Temple of Bon, Samij Datta, 2012

The Earth-Clock Hour in the Temple of the Bon sends signals to Humanity for Perfect Growth and Development: Compassion is the Attitude towards Macro-Evolution in the Entire-Creation-Entire (Perhaps the gods are dead!)

Consciousness-Analogue

Enable your heart to listen to the song

The white bird has perched its shadow on the outer circumference of the egg

Though destiny cannot frame the path of tomorrow’s future

Broken relics of history are still burning in the land

Reading an old book of Tapriza to the empty spaces lying beneath

The stars are circumambulating the mountains; uncertain hour dragged its body into every stream running down

Sacred letters of ‘Olmo’ disappeared into the awakened compassion of the being

Through light and into the light the ways of the Master heralded the time

Shenrab uhinmrang Shenrab

Red flame of the black pool carved the ethereal synagogue of the sun

Ra-Ru-Re dream > Supramental asked to accelerate

The moon has crawled nine ways to the pyramid: buy 2 get one

In the quiet of the mind the beginning was also the end of no-causal entreaty

Greater the degree of devotion to the self greater the earning of the bodhi-tree in per decra-nanoseconds of bliss consumed

Thou art within like the rainbow serpent in the whaos-chaos of the alblackica

Thou art the luminous sacred wheel of evolution

In the YungDrung-roaming space of Jahoa-Jahoa-Jahoa

In the yashik-dashik-golden carpe-diem of the everlasting day!

Ranga matir path

suryer badami alo dhuye dey mati

Chetonar ardhonarishwar prakitir pratiti kanthe jagay tar bani

Adbhut sab alo jwalchey nivchey

Anya kono tarar durabhash theke aschey kato pran.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Counter-Clockwise Movements of Cyclical Time in the Ever Evolving YungDrung of Prima Matra in the Ancient Tapriza Hymn of the Bon

Olmo Lungring, Samij Datta, 2012

Counter-Clockwise Movements of Cyclical Time in the Ever Evolving YungDrung of Prima Matra in the Ancient Tapriza Hymn of the Bon

Consciousness-Analogue

The four apostles are the tetra-terra streams of light

They advance towards the everlasting sea

The dragon submerges the truth in the cradle of darkness

Peacock elephant snow lion horse – thou art come within and shine

Thou art the secret messengers of the sacred land ‘olmo-lungring’

From the cave of the Neanderthal, the Bonpo gazes at the pristine stars of Shenrab

No beginning or end have ever won him any glory

He was the child of his own thoughts killing the hours by the seconds in the years

His friend was the rivers that spoke with the trees talking about Michelangelo

His words were metaphors that etherized a desert with the menthol of Alma mater

His verse were the true link of a polymerase chain in the Satprem of Sri Aurobindo

In the alpha-square of the geo-hunet gravity the leopards are eating the Frankenstein of the race

Let time be the tool in the wheel of fire to reshape the moment on a frictionless road

Let new words be the design of merit born from the gulf of differences to institutionalise individual development and progress

Known is the unknown chapter in the Gnostic book of the dead

Towards the non-dual social sign the symbol are the letters written on Savitri

The moon climbs on the back of her hair

The red face is the lotus of the Alblackica fountain

Spring calls the fleeting birds in the tower of Babel

Allow them to speak with thy tongue

Let thy chaos be moulded into the antiquity of consciousness

Let thy mind be vacant with it

Anadiutsakendre jage rat

Karagar theke lanthan niye ay

Akasher chari haste bhorer ananda ke tapriza pathay tar shei chithi

Uttor madhur ek Taranga te anabil ak hashi

Jano ure jay ramdhanu nadiyay alor chande ak nadi

Chalo jai surjer par dhore sagar mohonay

Srot ashim ek srot

Nei samay, “HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME”.

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: “HURRY UP PLEASE ITS TIME”. – II- A Game of Chess, The Wasteland, 1922- T.S. Eliot