Galactic Leap Through Automation of Free-Will Extrohan: Love is the Key to Kal-KI Yatra of Madhava

Krishna dancing with the Gopis on the Yamuna Bank Vraja-Lila Quantum Rasa-Samudra

Krishna dancing with the Gopis on the Yamuna Bank Vraja-Lila Quantum Rasa-Samudra

Galactic Leap Through Automation of Free-Will Extrohan: Love is the Key to Kal-KI Yatra of Madhava 

Sweet sandalwood swarms turquoise moon 

Soft as the yellow silk clothing the trees

Can you see the kiss that draped the sunlight of mirrors?

Each garlanded by the madhurya-rasa of the infinite one

A hymn of the night bestowing light

A streaming in of  music from the solar deities 

Leaf stained with the dewy vermilion 

And perfumed by an alien flowering of time 

Sang to the Lord of Lords its eternal song:

(Prabhu Prabhu Prabhu Hey)  (Anantanantamay)

In search of the silent formless void unmanifest

Kalachakra Mantra

Kalachakra Mantra

The cupola of the time as eternity of Buddha

Saw the opening of many invisible doors

So, you may preserve yourself in that wide nothing of conscious life-force

And become the syllabic embodiment of the heart-chakra

White lotus of the sun in blue beak of the honourable sea-bird

Flapping its wings like the breath of each life

A moment of inner-awakening, a call from the shepherd of the mountains

A bearded green tree as chintamani radiating light fragrance

A coiled rainbow serpent at its foot

Fluting the majesty of the golden day

Enter Shambhala exit through the conch-shell of HARI

Paranam naam charishato batsharer lila ananda may

A peace descends on earth so you must light the fire of your will

Stronger than the wheel of time

Radha-Krishna and the Gopis The Perfection of the Heart-Chakra Spin

Radha-Krishna and the Gopis The Perfection of the Heart-Chakra Spin

Stronger than the axle

To become the vajrakaya of the Padma-Sambhava

Your words trace the link to the origins

To the Sesha-Nag Ananta – Vrala –Om Vraja twilight Hari

Crescent moons and Neanderthal Suns and the Meta-phoenix of the distant stars

The rocks roll on the ocean floor carving mandala of an enormous space

Four corners diagonally dissecting the point of the Creatrix

Joachim Alma-Mater trahuv time – thousand Avalokiteshwara of the Shambhala night

Searching the morning that comes to them as wood’s thermal        fragrance

Jim Morrison Photograph Circa 1970

Jim Morrison Photograph Circa 1970

Of the rasa-dance in helio-optical circles of lunar belts

Within itself the rose is the secret of the heart of matter – Adi Chintamani Om

To see that beyond in the within of time is the salvation of the cycles of Kalachakra

To thee place the vision as the leaf offers itself to the butterfly

Tomorrow has built the road for the yearning yesterdays

A song may refill the Absolute space

A time may anoint the sigma of moment

Reach out for that single dew drop Tat Sat Hari Om!

Padmasambhava: Guru-Rinpoche

Padmasambhava: Guru-Rinpoche

MESSAGE FROM PADMASAMBHAVA: VAJRA GRACE

0m ah hung vajra guru peme siddhi hung (3x)

The Golden Sutra of Padmasambhava: 
Read your body by the golden orb of the sunlight that beats into your heart every second-time is eternity captured through the sound fragrance of the mantric syllables -the body prisons the  Lord that you liberate through it into higher dimensional beings -here this means conscious existence at higher levels. (Vajrakaya-Supramental)
The body is the only means to this Lunar Door opening through the madhuyra laya of the kal transforming the obsolete habitual life into further harvest of cultivated thoughts that is not bound by any possible stigma, socio-cultural or esoteric.
Light is dance of the footsteps crossed by darkness now
She is the wecra wlavouf wild fruit of the galactic center
She the teacher of our innermost feelings from the book of the tree
That book is paradise encoded in the virtual server of the magic of love
Mastery of all possible elements is complete with the chakra spinning at the heart of matter manifesting the highest spiritual goodness through the subtle vibrations of sound-kriya conscious pragyan systems – that is the true technology that ought to be in place on earth if it wants to attain true enlightenment by getting an entry into the galactic federation. 
Good Luck Friends!

– Joy

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ALL THINGS MUST PASS: The Purple Lights Above Narmada and the Supramental Realization of Truth

The last sign of fleeting moments captured the fire-ether sunyata of geometric vastness = 9-evolution-6 …cultural creative velocity of mind where C = 3 x 10^8 to 88,88,888 ions/gate Free-Trade-Cosmic Burn Deck

George Harrison in Concert: Wearing Maha-Avatar Babaji Medallion

George Harrison in Concert: Wearing Maha-Avatar Babaji Medallion

“All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
None of life’s strings can last
So, I must be on my way
And face another day”.

– All Things Must Pass, George Harrison 

CONSCIOUSNESS-ANALOGUE

Memories breed herds of cattle

Labouring in the dark

Under the pantomime shadow

Mimics the ape like existence

Crawling on the mosaic beds of hot lava

Churned in the gutter

Beaten from head to toe

And driven back into the barren land

Where metals fornicates the broken limbs of fear and destruction

Into the drudgery of hapless cities

 

That sleeps the night out with the clause of scientific realism

Narmada River

Narmada River

All that is too much reason for the simple man of the mountain

Seagulls cried at daybreak

Pointing their flight into something in the sky

Far in the corner a little light gyrates

Silver and purple flash fishing in the air

Then it’s seen no more

The river goes on its own way

Wandering like a forest sage into a timeless ocean

Counsels the myriad trees that stand like wisdom

In the caves of Narmada, He has lit the sun many times

In the courtyard, the moon sparkle the Jove in the woods

Uttered the apocryphal hymns of distant lands

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Woavin-uao-ra-utra-him-klim

Magical property of the spirit

Unfolds Mother’s new matter

From the occult primal void,

Light, the destitute child of world’s ignorance

Gave unto thee

The yoga of existence

Yunin-years ago

Yunin-tavetra-years ago

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

Spectral Lines Convergence from the Sacred Stars On The Holy Communion of Divine Mother’s Birthday: 21st Feb, 2013 (Vega-altrom-cosnixz-Vega)

Spectral Lines Convergence from the Sacred Stars On The Holy Communion of Divine Mother’s Birthday: 21st Feb, 2013 (Vega-altrom-cosnixz-Vega)                            

Divine Mother and the Petal Wheel of the Four Maha-Forces in Action

Divine Mother and the Petal Wheel of the Four Maha-Forces in Action

Rare is the cup fit for love’s nectar wine, 

As rare the vessel that can hold God’s birth;

A soul made ready through a thousand years 

Is the living mould of a supreme Descent.

……………………………………………………….

A moment passed that was eternity’s ray,

An hour began, the matrix of new Time.

(Book V Canto II -The Book of Love, Savitri/Sri Aurobindo)

CONSCIOUSNESS-ANALOGUE

Mirra Alfassa/Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013

Mirra Alfassa/Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013

Spring’s oeuvre in the honeycomb reconstituted lines from Savitri

A tender breeze softly huddles back to the flowering grove

In the Eden of the new book the yogic sonata grazes the distant constellations

Seasons fill your hearts with the utmost joy of a blissful state (Eragman to Extrohan)

Rains bring reverence on the dry rocks and deserts

Evening recalls prayers that are scripted on the sky like clouds that weep

The seed has the tree as the child the father of the Noachian time

In vernacular streams of silent words the prophet sees the great churning of time

Cross involuted in the withering fabric of space will fetch higher dimensional cause of descent

The quantum ring will engulf the ignorance bridging parts with the whole

Cities will open up new walmarts of consciousness bringing knowledge to mind the gap

The road Shambhala is the road to the second coming – wrahi-wraha-wraha

In the yonixo spectral stars (Class A), deep in the chamber of supramental alblackica

I am floating like a leaf on an ocean that itself is me

All that is and all that is not is still Mirra in erabonito quagman asa    Apollo Monalisa 2013

Words are meant for liberation and  not entrapment

Freedom is your choice in the will’s struggle to manifest the eternal surrender

You are the voice of the creation in the purified emblem of time’s romantic song

The trees know the truth the birds have canonized the heaven’s swift rivers of daisy

Through the light you can see the rise and fall of gravity’s reign of terror

Cycles end but the pyramid of the darkness is a feather in free space

That dark abode of the mother is the secret of the sun (Exoplanet Ressurection)

It is that that can be known in the unknown quarter of creation’s laborious day

The creation is traversing willazo-night years every 800pra-pi-nano seconds!

(WHAT WE WANT TO BECOME …AT THE END OF THE LICOXO-PAST- THE JOURNEY TOWARDS THE FUTURE)

– Joy Roy Choudhury

1. Mirra Alfassa, Monalisa, 2013

2. Apollo, Monalisa, 2013

3. Divine Mother, Monalisa, 2013

Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013

Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013

The Cosmic Detour into Consciousness: George Harrison and the Changing Worlds (Baxtrom Light Traveling Weight)

George Harrison, Monalisa, 2012

George Harrison, Monalisa, 2012

“Everything else can wait, but the search for God cannot…” – George Harrison

And in the seminal song “My Sweet Lord” he reiterates this waiting:

“I really want to see you

Really want to be with you

Really want to see you lord

But it takes so long, my lord…”

The seeking for the Lord is a long journey to the originaboun (the origin of origins) and as George Harrison felt it’s like “a door opened somewhere in the subconscious realm, maybe from a previous life”.

“All religions are branches of one big tree. It doesn’t matter what you call Him just as long as you call. Just as cinematic images appear to be real but are only combinations of light and shade, so is the universal variety a delusion. The planetary spheres, with their countless forms of life, are naught but figures in a cosmic motion picture. One’s values are profoundly changed when he is finally convinced that creation is only a vast motion picture and that not in, but beyond, lies his own ultimate reality.” – George Harrison

Consciousness-Analogue

The starlight fragments bear the cosmic heaviness of the blue denim

Bulging on the edge like a bubble of some distant dreams

Made real by the fantasy of a life’s long journey back home

The emissaries are here in trapezohedron solar crafts

Flying like octane flutes of the Sri Radhika- The Harrison Wave Couplet of the eternal Brouhaman

Peacock sparkles on the midnight ether’s strange beauty of forms

Diminishing the mass equilibrium of the horizontal frame

Vertically aligning the gyrating torsion of the flamed cupola of light

Breathing like Krishna on the Adi Tattva’s creative impulse

In the motionless distance of time – time is the true saviour O Christ

And beauty is the door through which the seer penetrates his quest

Into matter’s utmost felicity with the spirit of its undying fashion

Creating new songs from the well of its wonderful rivers

Each a new beginning to the architecture of the exoplanets

Creating creations merging into creations

As the tree into forests of lavender and pomegranates

Swirling into the utmost dance forms of the invisible dark momentum of things

And becoming empty like an unwritten book’s many historical feats

Man shall climb to the reach the divine stage – Om Adi Om- Om Adi Tattva

And touch the Brownian consonance of consciousness

The chariot has come down to travel to the next apparel of things

To crown new dimensions of Supra-psychic technology

“All life is yoga”, and yoga is life in love to be free

To free the self, believe that you are to make this Life Divine.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

“Life on Earth is but a fleeting illusion edged between lives past and future beyond physical mortal reality” , and while commenting on the concept of reincarnation in 1968 he said “You go on being reincarnated until you reach the actual Truth. Heaven and Hell are just a state of mind. We are all here to become Christ-like. The actual world is an illusion and the living thing that goes on, always has been, always will be. I am not really George, but I happen to be in this body.”

Ref: “All life is yoga” – Sri Aurobindo

Axis Rotation in the South-South Direction ς-6- ς Invisible Range Mass-Meon Orbital Setup: Time Cross Consciousness Alblackica Stone

21-Boxet, Samij Datta, 2012

Axis Rotation in the South-South Direction ς-6- ς Invisible Range Mass-Meon Orbital Setup: Time Cross Consciousness Alblackica Stone

Consciousness-Analogue

Twilight’s arms are rested on the church in the anti-matter of the sky
there are no chairs or pedestals or any alter

The sacred trust is in between the words replicating words as words not words

Non verbal speech act of final destiny

Image dimension higher than normal perception

6-sigma-6 inside yaya-chintamani-yaya chakra

t-shambhala belts walking as it walks in bliss-dorpen-sun

The moon is hiding behind the clouds like a leaf in a smoke of air

Time tells eternity to unlock the keys to the kingdom of paradise

Janus-vivi-afa-afa technopolis of the distant stars shining like a red lotus in the Grail chalice of consciousness (Alblackica, the mother of the secret scion in the golden tube of Helios Sanctorum)

Travidh is Travidh is Travidh

Climbing the feet of the earth and rising to meet the eyes

Time Square = 3/2 milliseconds eating factorial sum of parallel universes

Creations are mreations in the synthetic verse of purple matter poise

Reason cannot feed the spoons that stir your coffee or tea

Nor can the abstract logic of many super scientists on earth

All lost in a game of maze that has no gateway but only turns and bends

Swift step into the air and become the indivisible guardians of immortality

Yera-huyatit-neyunkav α prime position of the shot on β-0 domain of supreme A1 Realism

Dbh789-veta-axo-yurik987 on plabintim circuit of the creation

All’s well that ends well!

-Joy Roy Choudhury