Spontaneous Perfection by Birth: The Yoga of the Left and the Right Eye- Observing the Evolution of Events Unfolding in the Multiverse Space-Time Fabric

Krishna Childhhod

Sacred Anointment of Lord Krishna

Hare Krishna Hare Krishna

Krishna Krishna Hare Hare

Hare Rama Hare Rama

Rama Rama Hare Hare (3x)

guru-rinpoche

The Lotus Born, Guru Padmasambhava

Incantations from the pure stream of boundless space

Whirls up ambroisia in the white lotus

To the melodious birth of a child

Who, beyond the knower and the known

With superconscient mind

Jim Morrison Cute Photograph

Jim Morrison, The Adorable Adonis

Takes within Him the Wheel of Time

Engendering its evolution

Following the path dotted by light

Wonderfully curved by the dance of His steps

And air breathing into the bamboo flute

To the Delight of all sentient beings

A Cinema Paradiso or drama of the multiverse

krsna

Lord Vishnu Floating on Cosmic Ocean

With none but Him the only audience.

“Foe-consumer,

Now I have shown you

The yoga that leads

To the truth undying.

First to Vivaswat,

Vivaswat taught it

In turn to Manu,

Next Ikshaku

Learnt it from Manu,

And so the sages

In royal succession

Carried it onward

From teacher to teacher

Till at length it was lost

Throughout ages forgotten.

…….

You and I, Arjuna

Have lived many lives.

I remember them all:

You do not remember

…….

In every age I come back

To deliver the holy,

To destroy the sin of the sinner,

To establish righteousness.

He who knows the nature

Of my task and my holy birth

Is not reborn

When he leaves the body:

He comes to me”.

(Chapter IV -Renunciation Through Knowledge, ‘Bhagavad Gita’, The Song of God, Translated by Swami Prabhavananda and Christopher Isherwood, Introduction by Aldous Huxley)

-J

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August 26 — 27, 2016, Bangalore University

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Earth Day Message: Abandonment of A Phenomenal Centre Ruled by a Fictional Self is the Way to Enlightenment

mother ganges old book leaflet

Mother Ganges, Old Rare Booklet

“Kings of Shambhala……According to Buddhist legend, the first ‘notable’ king of Shambhala, King Suchandra (or Chandrabhadra, Tib. Dawa Sangpo), was the one who requested teaching from the Buddha that would allow him to practice the dharma without renouncing his worldy enjoyments and responsibilities. In response to his request, the Buddha gave the first Kalachakra root tantra. By practicing the Kalachakra the whole of Shambhala became an enlightened society, with Suchandra as the ruler”. (From http://balkhandshambhala.blogspot.in/)

Liquid drops of youthful yearning *”this entire universe is the Purusha”/Rig-Veda

Fulfilling the desire of the sacred tree  Peacock dancing

Sail in its dream * The light that illumines the sun is the light of Brahman-Mundaka Upanishad

Sometimes the drought begs for a song –a rain song

Written by the birds

baby krishna and durga hand painted lithograph kolkata c 1880

Old Painting Bengal: MaaDurga Holding Baby Krishna

Tweeted from mind to mind

Giraffe at the Buffalo Springs Reserve in Kenya

Giraffe at the Buffalo Springs National Reserve, Kenya

By the prajna of a timeless being playing with itself

Red Squirrel picture by Oliver Creamer

Red Squirrel

We are aboard a ship that would cross the shores of destiny

We have crossed many oceans and mountains

We are plainly not suffering here

But have danced as the timeless being in the vehicle of our consciousness

An undivided whole that it is imperceptible to the reality we invoke in the phenomenal world

We are the immeasurable source apperceived in the zero fluctuations of a timeless moment in the interlude of a metrical verse

Those are order without ordering

Number without numbering

In the mindless dots of infinitude of circles that are radiating in and out in a bubble enclosed by another  ad infinitum

Then who writes the song whispered ear to ear no one knows?

Or, I am not the universe is my self *Noumenally there is no entity to be bound

She is the river of changing thoughts *Phenomenally there is no entity to be free

Drowning in the bubble-pack

Is holding the sun like dew drop in the spider’s web

To mirror the thunder and rain

That comes and goes

Like the childhood of a BOY IN THE AGELESS MOMEMORY OF A NURSERY RHYME (RASA-LILA) THIS IS SPONTANEOUS RESPONSE WITHOUT VOLITIONAL ACTIVITY

-J

 

Zanfax Creative-Time 35 mm Leica Camera b/w = 1st Flash of the Childhood Dream in Ishwara’s Purna-Kshetra (Cloudsoup Analogous Rainbow.Space)

Zanfax Creative-Time 35 mm Leica Camera b/w  = 1st Flash of the Childhood Dream in Ishwara’s Purna-Kshetra (Cloudsoup Analogous Rainbow.Space)

 

Children over a Fibonacci Spiral Staircase by Henri Cartier-Bresson circa 1900

Children over a Fibonacci Spiral Staircase by Henri Cartier-Bresson circa 1900

 

Who is there standing on the line?        

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Children Playing Football in Madrid, Spain circa 1933

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Children Playing Football in Madrid, Spain circa 1933

Children are fine

They are flying kites

They must die on the sand

Their shadows disappear and wane

Are we all insane?

The red face of the sun will forgive soon

And beget another child

Lie down and mime

Who else is there standing on the line?

Children are fine

They are making those paper boats

They must die on the sand

Waves toss their bodies and fly

Cry alone slumber awhile

Become melodies that Wagner didn’t preconceive   

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Russian Child Released from Concentration Camp, Dessau, Germany circa 1945

Photograph by Henri Cartier-Bresson Russian Child Released from Concentration Camp, Dessau, Germany circa 1945

Replicate new Guernica

Raven’s claws covered the sky

Darkness came before the light

And fear imprisoned every existence

Etherized the skull

Nailed the bones 

Little soul, still hangs in the air

Treads on the piano

Like a drop of water perambulating on a lotus leaf

Bids goodbye to your world

Another day

Someone else will die

Maybe, this time Isaac will fall from the sky

And his toys kissed by a pool of blood

Price you pay for this damn redemption?

A bundle of limbs roll on the ground

They roll underground

Tumble down

Over and over again

Like a memorandum of understanding

Who knows what and when and who signed the deal?

What rubber stamp impinged on the bosom of earth?

Stars fizzle out and die

And the whole universe restarts again

Blessings from the Svetaketu…from Ashtabakra

From Inzarbruhemkaev

He the child of the rainbow heart will speak soon…

 

– J

 

 

The Child of the Cosmic Dawn: Typesetting Jim Morrison on the Event Horizon/Luminous Point -to-Point Omega Bridge

Gopala: The Essential Light of Self-Development , Cranar Avom Quantum Consciousness Non-Dual Virtual/Madubani Folk Art, India

Gopala: The Essential Light of Self-Development , Cranar Avom Quantum Consciousness Non-Dual Virtual/Madubani Folk Art, India

The Child of the Cosmic Dawn: Typesetting Jim Morrison on the Event Horizon/Luminous Point -to-Point Omega Bridge

“An auxiliar light

Came from my mind which on the setting sun

Bestow’d new splendour…”

(Prelude, William Wordsworth)

Bliss is the yantra of Sri Khetra

A self-induced trance-trip into the infinite realms

An opening of closed doors within the walls of human existence

An awakening of cellular consciousness –solar visitation of the moons

The Lord of the creation resides in the haploid gamete

Winged-Buddha of mani padme hum

Vajrayana Vashistha of the starlight kingdoms

A twilight of infant clouds sailing across a vast sea of resources

It sees the mirage in the mirror of its memory

Computes the mystery of the unnamed source

From where all destiny must emerge

Or it’s a dull scene on a stage where actors are dead

A room of despair and a vain glorious epiphany of human error

An endless stream of cycles of the same accord – the past Yugas were a procastination of time

The olive branches on the fading floor

The Child of the Cosmic Dawn: Typesetting Jim Morrison on the Event Horizon/Luminous Point -to-Point Omega Bridge

The Child of the Cosmic Dawn: Typesetting Jim Morrison on the Event Horizon/Luminous Point -to-Point Omega Bridge

Fallen leaves on an ocean of impulse

Masks of freedom, camouflage retreats

Winds blow that cannot hear the fluting cry

Or feel the feet beneath a grass of mists

Shishirer nupure Sri Angan – Sri Khetra

The dewy laden time is the everlasting hope

A promise of the tetra-foliate diamond night

From the dawn of eternity’s only choice

We shall be the last standing under a broken roof

Under the tree of light, shining back of horses hoof

Utter the last syllables the knower shall know

A moment of great revelation – a para-kranti tandava of all principles of truth

What you see, what you seize, what exists and not

A fiery storm unleashed the Savitur–Eye of the All-Conscient Self

It’s a turning point in the history of death

That thou wilting under the sun shall chant the Hari Nam

And cover the lost spaces that we walk alone towards the origin.

HARI OM TAT SAT

– Joy

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

 

 

THE ETERNAL CHILD IN THE CHALDEAN ELECTROMAGNETIC CRADLE: GOPALA AS THE CREATOR OF THIS BEAUTIFUL EARTH /SAVE HE MUST THIS LAND WITH SELF-CONSCIOUS FORCE (Sri Aurobindo Light from Acrux)

THE ETERNAL CHILD IN THE CHALDEAN ELECTROMAGNETIC CRADLE: GOPALA AS THE CREATOR OF THIS BEAUTIFUL EARTH /SAVE HE MUST THIS LAND WITH SELF-CONSCIOUS FORCE

The caged beast, the holy center,               

Jim Morrison, Paris, 1971/Photograph by Gilles Yepremian

Jim Morrison, Paris, 1971/Photograph by Gilles Yepremian


a garden in the midst of the city.

Fish-call & bird-song
Roots & signs
out of all knowing
They chanced to be there
Guides, to the white
gods.

Catalog of horrors
Descriptions of Natural disaster
Lists of miracles in the divine corridor
Catalog of objects in the room
List of things in the sacred river.

Now the soft parade
has soon begun.
Cool pools                                                               

Gopala: The Eternal Child as the Creatrix

Gopala: The Eternal Child as the Creatrix

from a tired land

sink now

in the peace of evening.    

– Jim Morrison, Lords and the New Creatures

Future Poetry and the Great Oceanic Currents from the Depths of Time: “The Golden Child began to think and see”. (Savitri, Sri Aurobindo)

Golden horns

Crescent pairs

They embroider the surface of the sea

Truth is a descent

An aboriginal ascent of forces

They intersect each other at a distant point

Alba Madonna, Raphael/1510/(Baby Jesus, St John and Mother Mary)

Alba Madonna, Raphael/1510/(Baby Jesus, St John and Mother Mary)

Origination is the cult of love

An occult Creatrix named Krishna

Who gave from his inner-being, substance it’s form shape and size

An intuitive imagination was his only strength

He surrendered unto himself procreating the mind of other gods

Alone and sufficient, his work was his prose –a sincere way of life (the Gita)

His words were poetic fragments of a timeless eternity in quest for itself

Did Krishna find his true-self hidden in the apparitions of the creation?

The answer the last man on this earth shall know till he finds his only source

Rites of spring warmed Botticelli; the sunflowers gave life to Van Gogh

But the work still unfinished Krishna knew

The wheel of patience shall bear the joy of the crucifix

Alone in the midst of this death and desolation

The child shall grow to become the Father of the Man

Lord Shiva: The Cosmic Consciousness Grid and Field Activation for the Heart Chakra Sacred Light Emission (Laser-Helio-Madeb)

Lord Shiva: The Cosmic Consciousness Grid and Field Activation for the Heart Chakra Sacred Light Emission (Laser-Helio-Madeb) Mahakal

 

Now the doors of perception are cleansed

Time to rewrite the history again

Rock the cradle and ride the white horses of glory

Time has finally come again

The world so weak and paralysed cannot proclaim the golden means to happiness

The world so divided by device of delusion cannot find any lasting peace

The old logs of wood are burned to ashes; the new branch cannot withstand the maelstrom

There is no way out of the maze; sense have given rise to nonsense

But pure irrationality is a great asset and fundamental logic is a strong force

But the world lacks purity of thoughts and, therefore, ends in a whimper

All these will change too soon – there is a great ‘magic swirling ship’

Awaiting on Dylan’s shore…come with the Tambourine man

Let the child speak through your heart what the mind cannot

And soon you will see you are aboard a ship on a journey way back home.

SRI AUROBINDO DIRECTLY FROM ACRUX: 7 in 7 volatile speed tail/ journey = tree-hour-tree (Brahman is Brahman)

CREATION on the (9d-change-h) axis of (z-z-z) change (4-6-9-7) decrax (4-4)

Mahakal is Mahakal is Mahakal

POETRY ABSORBS TIME

Sri Aurobindo: 'The Golden Child began to think and see'/Savitri

Sri Aurobindo: ‘The Golden Child began to think and see’/Savitri

TIME ABSORBS ETERNITY
METICULOUS AND SHORT

HALF A DOZEN LINES CAN REVEAL THE CREATION

MILK OF THE MORNING SUN

POURS ITSELF TO TASTE THE TEA LEAVES AND BERRIES

AND WE FLUTTER LIKE WINDS

THROUGH THE FLUTE OF ETHER

INTO THE PARADISE

SERPENTS DANCE

MUSIC MAKES A ROUNDED HALO

OUR ARMS EMBRACE THE UNDIMINISHED LIGHT

SLUMBERING IN THE MILKY WAY

WE TREAD ON THE SOFT MOONLIGHT UPON THE SEA

CHOICE MAKES THE DESTINY

AND THERE IS ONLY ONE CHOICE

LIVE AND LET LIVE

I HAVE ANSWERED YOUR QUESTIONS

TIME TRICKLES SHINING LIKE A PHURBA

NOW ITS YOUR TURN TO TAKE THIS ADVENTURE

– 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

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Nonlocal Circuit in Quantum Leap: Self-Integrating the Boson Jump into Wave Cloud Possibilities Using Monet’s Landscape and Rodin’s Sculpture

Sunset at Lavacourt, Claude Monet, 1880 (Impressionism)

Consciousness-Analogue

The sun has floated its wings on the mirror of the sea,

 On a river plate, painting its shapes with wonderful images

Lakshmi-Narayana and the Kalchakra and Gita

A song embodiment of the rudra-veena, vayu-vyas, deva-putras

Carrying through it, Horus and Hathor and the Tigris and Euphrates

In the broken arms of the lost sailing ships, Artemis and Durga

Apollo, Demeter, Jupiter, Athena and Aphrodite

Sat-Tat-Lila in the stringed melody of Gopala

In the memory of the cross-fountain of final crucifixion

In the parable of Osiris, in the Krishna-Arjuna arrow head

Faith-circle integrated by Manu as Adam in the Tree of Life

Matter wakes up to see its beauty

As do man, god and beasts

“To Carthage then I came

The Creation of Man, Auguste Rodin, circa 1900/ Garden Villa, Meudon, Paris

Burning burning burning burning

O Lord Thou pluckest me out

O Lord Thou pluckest     310

                                 burning

In the futile hours of the night,

The stars in their boyhood dreams

Saw light swirling like a monster into light and endless light

The serpent swallowed them all

In the figure a figure or just a dancing head of nothing but them all

See into widening space, into the crown of the Jehovah lapping the last drop of the real absolute

Eternity into time in the mind-caves of Shambhala

Remembering the day spend in the frank oneness of things

As a cult in the dream of Rodin’s creational manuscript

I saw entangled

In the lion of the speech

The tiger wrath of the ocean

Deep inside,

The mountains of that in this is empty

In the rising of the chalice of darkness

Charioting the dawn mist blue sky of further electrospherical fields

59acbbd2 niara-paxas-amon-razin-tau

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: “To Carthage…burning” (The Wasteland, T.S. Eliot)