Learning by ‘Experience’: Discourse with ‘Adi Guru’ on Metanoesis and Beyond (27th July, 18)

Devi Sarasvati, Goddess of Learning Bengal Kalighat Painting

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Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj Statue at Lahiri Mahasay Ashram Varanasi

“Be reverent before the dawning day. Do not think of what will be in a year, or in ten years. Think of to-day.” 
― Romain Rolland, Jean Christophe Vol 1
FROM THE LOUNGE OF DARKNESS CAME THE BEAUTIFUL SUNLIT SOUND

Andhakarer bishramgar theke beshe ashe dhani

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Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy

Plabito hay alor alankar

Agnir vajra kantha anander ramdhenu te sammelito

The rainbow body is the vastness of space

The canonization of time has set us free

Where is the BONDAGE?

A timeless experience contains all

Spandan hate jagoran hate muktir chirosthayi sanglap

Ekti nadir gatidharar nay krishnabho pran

Dariye aache shaivo parbat mala

Gagabhedi shubro jyotirlinga

An Ecstatic Sri Ramakrishna

Sri Ramakrishna in Ecstasy

Ei patachitre usha lagne

Stab gatha pushpera aparajeyo shaktir aradhyo bij

A symphony connects the elements of nature

In varying moods of the pristine Ragas

A luminous silence pervaded the deep sea of consciousness

Within that spatial congruence was found installed

The sanctum sanctorum of the Adi Guru

Jaya Guru Shri Guru (3x)

-J


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Paul Fox named Global Head of Sales and appointed to Management Board of Getronics

London & Amsterdam – 26th July 2018  – Getronics CEO UK & International, Paul Fox, has been promoted to Global Head of Sales for Getronics as well as for Pomeroy, which was recently acquired by Getronics, and appointed to Getronics’ Management Board with immediate effect. This is Chairman and Group CEO Nana Baffour’s latest appointment of a proven executive to a key position, as he continues his mission to make Getronics the world’s preferred partner for business transformation.  Fox became CEO of Getronics’ UK and international business units in August 2017, having joined Getronics in October 2014 as Global Business Development Director.

As Global Business Development Director, Fox led Getronics’ global shift to digital solutions, while also managing the UK sales organisation in the capacity of CSO.  As CEO of Getronics UK & International business units, he had overall responsibility for about 40% of the company’s worldwide revenue.

With a personal philosophy of commitment for the long term, Fox is a proven global business executive noted for his disciplined approach to business development and is the ideal leader for global sales organization.  He has worked previously for Samsung (6 years) and Lexmark (10 years), progressing through increasingly senior sales positions into major international management roles.

Fox said: “My focus at Getronics has been on helping both mid-market and enterprise companies use digital technology to support their business growth objectives.  As Getronics’ head of sales for UK & International, my primary focus has been on growth, and I look forward to bringing that experience to bear in my new and expanded role.”

“On behalf of the entire team, I am delighted to welcome Paul to the board,” said Nana Baffour, Chairman and Group CEO of Getronics. “I firmly believe that to grow and to be the best, we must have the best people proposition and be willing to do things differently.  Paul not only shares these beliefs but has operated according to them from the day he joined Getronics.”

About Getronics 

Getronics is a global ICT integrator with an extensive history that extends over 130 years and is owned by Bottega InvestCo S.à r.l.

Our vision is to become the preferred partner in business transformation using technology and exceptional people, with a unique focus on happy clients by enabling happy employees. With nearly 9,000 employees in 23 countries across Europe, Asia Pacific, North and Latin America, Getronics’ Transformation portfolio brings a strong capability and expertise around Managed Workspace, Applications, Industry Specific Software Solutions, Multi-Cloud Management, Unified Communications and Security services to provide a proactive, end-to-end portfolio to enable the digital user – business or consumer, in both public and private sector.

Getronics is the leading member in the Global Workspace Alliance, a unique model that provides customers with consistent IT services across 110 countries, with one single point of contact and billing entity. The GWA manages 10m workspace assets globally.

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Messages on ‘Adi Guru Purnima’: The Tidal Effect of the Full Moon Generating FerroMagnetic Oscillations within Cellular Nano-Structures to Optimize High-Energy Post-Quantum Vibrations

Wall Graffiti Anandamayi Maa Ashram Varanasi Photograph by J

Wall Graffiti Anandamayi Maa Ashram Varanasi Photograph by J

Yellow full moon  guru purnima

Yellow Full Moon Guru Purnima

“I am Shiva

 Nothing arises in me, 

 In whom nothing is single, 

 Nothing is double, 

 Nothing is , 

 Nothing is not! 

 What more is there to say?”

– From Astavakra Gita

           

 

“Asato ma sadgamaya

Tamaso ma jyotirgamaya

Mrtyorma amrtam gamaya”

Lead me from the asat to the sat.

Lead me from darkness to light.

Lead me from death to immortality.

(Brihadaranyaka Upanishad — I.iii.28)

“The guided tour/I am a guide to the labyrinth        

Hara Gouri Bhander

Hara Gouri Bhander

city is inside of body made manifest

meat organs and electrical

power plants…

…………………

give form to the passing world 

Freeways are a drama, a new

art form. Signs. Houses. Faces…” 

– The Guided Tour, Notebook Poems, Jim Morrison

Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky Walking in the Ghats of Benaras circa 1962

Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky Walking in the Ghats of Benaras circa 1962

The pendulum swings left and right

Om Namah Bhagawate Kalipadaya

Om Namah Bhagawate Kalipadaya

Passes the mid-point of oasis

Where thirst for knowledge must relinquish its desire

And find the caveat of time in the soothing sensation of love

Pulse that automates a being of light

Nourished the limbs with the 5 elements of nature

The movement of hands, the rolling of tongue

Eyes and ears walking past every image captured in tinted films

Memory is like a vast ocean churning waves that climb up and down

They are falling still under the monsoon clouds

Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj with Mt Kailash at the back Satyalok Ashram

Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj with Mt Kailash at the back Satyalok Ashram

And the boat gliding across merrily

Singing songs that are forever new

Tracing their origins to Philomela

To the skylark

To the bhajans of Kabir

And Tulsi Das

To the flute of Hari Prasad Chaurasia

And the shehnai of Bismillah

Evoking jazz trombone on the 1st steps to Kedar ghat

Coffee brewing in Cafe Paradiso

Thoughts that glanced at thoughts

Sprinkled the river with twinkling stars

Sri Anandamayi Maa with Little Gopala

Sri Anandamayi Maa with Little Gopala

Mesmerized the footsteps of light and shade

Bearing B/w photographs of history’s innumerable travelogues

They are offered now to the Lord of Brihadaranyaka

Today,

Tonight,

The gramophone, iPhone

Through all ceaseless network noises

His Master’s Voice speaks

Like a drop of ethereal water

In the oceanic universe

Alone it speaks

And speaks not

Continues

Inside the Room of Sri Sitaramdas Omkarnath Thakur, Varanasi

Inside the Room of Sri Sitaramdas Omkarnath Thakur, Varanasi

It’s never ending loop

Music played

To the silent eardrums

The cells are infused with energy for renewal

Sishirer bindu hate matri hriday spandan sparsho kare bharatbarsho ke

Ebong taha hate srishtir gati nirdharito haay

Light to light

Darkness to darkness

Beyond both in between the time interval of 2 nanoseconds

The rasa is played by the union of bramha-shakti (Brahman & Shakti)

At Sri Bijoykrishna Goswami, Gosaiji's Ashram the Main Vigraha, Varanasi

At Sri Bijoykrishna Goswami, Gosaiji’s Ashram the Main Vigraha, Varanasi

For those who are wise without wisdom

For those who know without knowing

Like a boat on a river

Forever arriving and waiting

An act of ananda by divine decree

Touched the soul in many ways

Bhimpalasir mridanga khethre suryer taposh chandrer bayokaner madhesthale

Rupobramher arati kariachey

Tai jege uthe naam

Maha-naam

Kirtaner mohonay sri chaitanya swarup apurbo naad ninadito haay

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guha Roy

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guha Roy

“Om Namah Bhagawate Sri Kalipadaya”

“Om Namah Bhagawate Sri Kalipadaya”

“Om Namah Bhagawate Sri Kalipadaya”

In between the ghat and the river,

There is no separation,

Each in its own way

Is the consummation of an activity (process/kriya)

In an ocean of void

And Love is the Ocean of Rasa…

“The child of the Void shall be reborn in God,

My Matter shall evade the Inconscient’s trance.

My body like my spirit shall be free.

It shall escape from Death and Ignorance”. (Book V:The Book of Love, Canto III: Satyavan and Savitri, Sri Aurobindo)

– J

Mother and Sri Aurobindo Last Photographs by Bresson

Mother and Sri Aurobindo Last Photographs by Bresson

The 120th Birth Anniversary of Sri Paramhansa Yogananda- An Invocation to the Divine Light: Heart Rendering to Hearts the Fellowship of Perfect Human Growth At The Dawn of a Mystical Beginning /Quantum Kriya and the Everlasting Day

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5th January 2014

The 120th Birth Anniversary of Sri Paramhansa Yogananda- An Invocation to the Divine Light: Heart Rendering to Hearts the Fellowship of Perfect Human Growth At The Dawn of a Mystical Beginning /Quantum Kriya and the Everlasting Day

The Sun and the Swan did the kriya on the waters 

Each exchanging the note of the music that was perennial 

From the time It was That It was not -an unborn self out of love 

It manifested through the mystic yoga the ‘katha-samudra’ of the unmanifest kingdom

Silence became the root of the tree bearing the flower, the fruit, the seed and the branch of many lives 

It covered the roof of the hermitage with green leaves and blossom and occasionally with snow

And sweet perfume wafted across melodious seas of devotion 

In faith it reconstructed the teacher’s memorial 

Adi Guru Adi Satya Adi-Anadi Vasundhara

Wonderful songs permeated the air’s ethereal vastness 

And in that superposition of ideas was perfect coherence 

And the universal mind compacted them into one beatific reality 

A collapse into the real gave deliverance to the soul 

An absolute surrender is the only cause of the Sat-Chit-Ananda existence.

-J

 

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

Walking Is an Act of Submission of the Self: Cleansing the Equinoctial Points on the Galactic Doors of Perception

Lao Tzu

Lao Tzu

 

Walking Is an Act of Submission of the Self: Cleansing the Equinoctial Points on the Galactic Doors of Perception 

 

Walking is an act of submission of the self

Time is the quarzon self

Stretching itself beyond the creation

A rainbow disc of dao de jing

The great ascended masters are coming back again…

Through this way…

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Walking is the will of the Supreme able to manifest its own elements

Earth, Air, Fire, Water form the  tetrahedral grid of the Yahweh

We walk into the hall of light

Disappear into the void

Reappear again in our astral self

Our Bio-electric circuits running fast from one level to another

Changing dimensions as we move

Eternally changing

Lahiri-Mahsaya

Lahiri-Mahsaya

To perfect the very act of walking

an experience of a red supergiant star with its suprenova

A dwarf star with its cosmic microwave background

On the terrace we call the sky, on the surface of cold ice

In between caverns and rock edifices

In the holy core, in the conscious interior

Like a sphinx we walk

Invisibly connecting the ancient spirit with the supramental

Walking is the silent speech of the Jiva- an act of higher manifestation

Walking constructs language and hidden geometries

Silence is the labour of pain invoking the hidden powers

Walking release the passion of the mind

We capture images, we tell stories, we make things happen

The multiverse speaks to us

The journey rewards our occult fantasy

Slowly taking us to the ecstatic point

That calls forth our pilgrimage

And our existence…

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

A Strange Bus Ride with Quetzalcoatl: An Unknown World of Pre-Natal Blue Lights as Summons for Jim Morrison and Novalis

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

The Blue Flower

The Blue Flower: The Divine Mother Symbol

A Strange Bus Ride with Quetzalcoatl: An Unknown World of Pre-Natal Blue Lights as Summons for Jim Morrison and Novalis

“The blue bus is calling us

The blue bus is calling us

Driver, where are you taking us”. (The End, Jim Morrison, The Doors, 1967)

The finite image of the blue bus mentioned by Jim Morrison in his lyrics ‘The End’ opens up a lot of infinite possibilities within- it stands for the archetypal image of Novalis’ ‘blue flower’  (Nilkantha, the blue flower resembling the throat of Shiva after he drank the world-poison to save the cataclysm) ) which stands for the love for beauty in things – the reality that Einstein said was comprehensible. Though, locally it may stand for a pain killer that was often used by the 60’s aficionados, it was more a conscious search for the inner-nature in man – the ‘self’ that hides in the body, the self’ that is connected with ‘many selves’ in the cosmic world. This was an individual moment of self-realization, a movement that is subjective and non-local as well. The finite melts beyond a certain point of perception and if the doors are cleansed then it is a clear call (Light signal Flash) from the other side, into an infinite blue welding of matter in consciousness and consciousness in matter. The image of the bus is symbolic of a modern man’s journey into the infinite cities, the ‘psychedelic experiences’ that we seek to return us back into that state of pristine innocence which William Blake talked about in the Songs of Innocence. ‘Experience’ grants ‘innocence’- the lamb of god is same as the wrath of the tiger:

“In the juvenescence of the year / came Christ the tiger / … Us he devours”.

– T. S. Eliot (Gerontion)

Sri Aurobindo’s disciple Dilip Kumar Roy (dadaji) was once told by his friend Krishnaprem while talking about Sri Krishna that we should never miss ‘the last bus to cross the frontier’, metaphorically it’s the faith that we should never sacrifice in our lives; faith in ourselves, faith in our abilities because it is the only source of our power and thinking.

Novalis’ ‘blue flower’ and ‘Jim Morrison’s ‘blue bus’ have the same implications, they draw us into a different realm that is beyond our three-dimensional existence. We in our ‘natural yogic state’ have access to these worlds as long as we awake ourselves from ignorance and death.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Absurd Superimposition of the Bose-Einstein Condensates: The Eternal Highway of The Doors

Jim Morrison and Ray Manzarek circa 1969

Jim Morrison and Ray Manzarek circa 1969

 

The Absurd Theatre

Quartz rhythm

Hypothetical geometric fibres

The circle with the thing in itself

Unknown to the territory

Walks on the edge gazing at the distant stars

Birds fly rocking the girdle

A movement of the hips enables  the plasma of the sun

Rested on the streams of the seven seas

A deserted highway is a door to eternity

It’s the burial ground of our collective memory

Here, cars don’t pull up and stop

Strangers walk not

Not even the tarantula

Spikes of frozen earth laps

The wind’s hairy roar

Screaming across the metal foliage of rusted lands

Rolling like a substance without a toil

In a unmistakable world of quiet absurdity

Not knowing, it crawls towards that significant nothing

That which is our moving frame of existence

Relative to simultaneous points

Many years later your old Word is very young

Innocent like the child of a polished stone

Absurd, forgotten or gone.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

LETTERS OF WHITE LIGHT SYNTHESIS AND SRI AUROBINDO’S SUPRAMENTAL LOTUS: INTEGRAL HYMN OF COSMIC SINGULARITY AND CONSCIOUSNESS

Sri Aurobindo

Sri Aurobindo

LETTERS OF WHITE LIGHT SYNTHESIS AND SRI AUROBINDO’S  SUPRAMENTAL LOTUS: INTEGRAL HYMN OF COSMIC SINGULARITY AND CONSCIOUSNESS 

Fair mortal of thy hidden source

Sun - The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

Sun – The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 201rce

The point radiates around thy elliptic boundary meta-entangled with the occult Imaginary

Within the infinitesimal space-time the cosmological patterns emerge

Consciousness is the key to the creation, it is the creation in itself

All that you perceive is one song that remains the same

Discontinuity is the logo-centric ethos of our sat-chit existence of bliss

The Brahman seats at the centre seeking the multi-lingual ananda of a seemingly separate existence

But all that in the eye of the cognitive seer is just the play of consciousness to make real the virtual and vice versa

Allow the strength in yourself to cross the event horizon towards non-differentiability

A point incarnates a liberating consciousness in space-time

What you see and feel is the stimuli based observation process watching the many interlaced observers seeking consummation

The fruit is also the hidden seed of the tree branching out via the roots of propagation

Material manifestation cannot uplift the race unless they square the equations of the vitruvian man

For that you need non-locality of supramental wave-function collapse beyond ordinary matter correspondence

Letters of white light synthesis can act as the miraculous gift for the mankind

Faith is the lock-n-key that opens the prison of matter for conversion into higher stuff

That light must penetrate the bosom to become the suns invisible in the optic nerve fibre (co-bundler solar occurrence of matter with supramental speed of photonic manifestation/higher sat & chit with co-planer ananda of anti-gravity points)

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Photographic Images in the Slice of Space-Time is the Well Defined Moment Restored to Perceive the Eternal ‘Jyoti’: From Light Bending to Become Light in the Yuwaziha

The Photographic Images in the Slice of Space-Time is the Well Defined Moment Restored to Perceive the Eternal ‘Jyoti’: From Light Bending to Become Light in the Yuwaziha

Billiard Table

                                                                                            Yerexa reta al hou razib pelam

Maha-Avatar Sri Babaji Maharaj

Maha-Avatar Sri Babaji Maharaj

Time flies awaiting the cosmic turn of things

The pale star is now the quantum sun of eventuality

Michelangelo's Night

Michelangelo’s Night

Within the diameter red-shift dilation points the arrow into the hole

The pool table is full of possibilities – phase-link up the past with the present

Momentary wings eternize point-like gravity waves of the ancient ape

Particle size dimension is crystallized in the memory of the hyperspace

Self-reflecting a point like an idea criss-crossing on a plane

The painter subjects the external word to find the inner-symmetry of randomness in nature through the cosmic lens

So the light is often the lunar synthesis of  Michelangelo’s Night – anti-gravity of matter

Mirra Alfassa/Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013

Mirra Alfassa/Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013

Lifts itself from the grassy banks of the ever flowing Tiber

Like a song without a trace, or a note without an echo it disappeared from the scenic moment of the frieze

Far away into nexorom vita space-time tunnel of the new creation

Perhaps word-sounds are travelling too like Rousseau, Fellini and Heisenberg

Without a jerk through Alxovin gate faster than the rays of the sun.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Walwogop-Gate (Quantum-Gate) And The Quatrohand Geometrical Paradise In The Retina of the Eye: Cosmic Influx Of Changing Dimensional Point-Positions In The Retro-Causal Field (Phase-Space>Duration> 3-d Oscillated Bubbles)

Symbol of the Supreme Eye, Monalisa, 2013

Symbol of the Supreme Eye, Monalisa, 2013

 

The Supreme Eye, Monalisa, 2013

Walwogop-gate (quantum gate) and the Quatrohand Geometrical Paradise in the Retina of the Eye: Cosmic Influx of Changing Dimensional Point-Positions in the Retro-Causal Field (Phase-space>Duration> 3-d Oscillated Bubbles)

Consciousness-Analogue

Space and time curled up to a point as if the point only exists nothing more

There are many such points of significance through which a line can be drawn

That within it is the point of non-local singularity – the quantum gate

Traversable points of the Creatrix’s worm-hole pushes origin to further originate other creations

Manifold are the ways through which quagman travels beyond the irreversible laws

Planetary motions must perpetuate the order of their destiny to stand up to their light source

In the solar plasma of kinesosin matter, innumerable vectors of the indefinable source may exist in the point

Isolating the point from the ortho-mero-prong radius of the circle, we get vecta-alo-prosme of the mind of the god (the Original Programmer) in the tree of life

Life is the valued fruit that seeds the quantum miracle of physical immortality

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Switching off the circuit inversely lights the matter of the mater in the law of subordinate inequality

The flesh bound by the its own dictum seeks the soul to change it

Work is in thy hand the weight of the hour hangs over the horizon

The Soul claps its hands by the second arc of the nomadic faith born from the absolute negative matter of primeval vacuum fluctuations – dra dra drin drin yehoa yehoa yung-drung krit

May the wound be healed by the silent blessings of time the Mother

The day when she hurried back to see her children playing like the stars in the night sky…

One day soon the seas will roll over the fire underneath the rocks to reveal the truth that is and that which was not.

Joy Roy Choudhury