RABINDRANATH TAGORE’S 151st Birth Anniversary, 9th May, 2013: GITANJALI AS EXPRESSIONS OF UNIVERSAL CONSCIOUSNESS AND THE NUCLEAR SUBSTANCE OF SURRENDER TO THE PRIMA-MATRA OF CREATIONAL EXISTENCE

Tagore and Einstein, July 1930

Tagore and Einstein, July 1930

RABINDRANATH TAGORE’S 151st Birth Anniversary, 9th May, 2013: 

GITANJALI AS EXPRESSIONS OF UNIVERSAL CONSCIOUSNESS AND THE NUCLEAR SUBSTANCE OF SURRENDER TO THE PRIMA-MATRA OF CREATIONAL EXISTENCE

Consciousness-Analogue

Substance forms the soul, the soul is substance

It splits into object and subject

Floating in the naked veil of consciousness

Unwrapping its own continuity

It’s own sense of the magnificence of time and space

Captured like a needle-in-haystack moment of our history’s invariant ‘now’

Beauty resides in the sleep of  eternity’s wakefulness

Rabindranath Tagore and Divine Mother, Japan, circa 1917

Rabindranath Tagore and Divine Mother, Japan, circa 1917

Aboard the quantum magic of the self containing ‘I”

Arose the sweet sharp call of the nuthatches

Desiring the sun’s womb in the cold gesticulation of matter’s open converse with the spirit

Songs are qubits with a special geometric Fibonacci alignment of their internal data -structures

Rhythm is the mother of all verse

Dance is the metaphor of silence procreating the non-silent hymn of humanity (distinctly non-local!)

Creating masterpieces that become frieze in the collective memory of our race

Struggle of the entity can only show us the long road to the ‘hiranyagarbha’

together: our tomorrow is brighter than the childhood of the sun

An honest submission like a speaking tree worshipping the sacred fruit as its koan

Disseminated across miles of green yards and blue harvested seas

Like a possibility within the eternal frame

Watching all that passes by second after second

Dissecting every acts of consciousness

The field of the actor is the Higgs-Field

Lila is the quantum derivation of the self from multiple selves

One is two in every two of one

Nuclear submission of Git-Anjali to the creative vortex of fire

All planets and stars are gyrating round it – spinning in half

I give letters to your words, light to your eyes without being recognized

The unrecognizable point in the creation is hrahum velta-brazuip virtual

As the hammer drives the nail, the lightning strikes

Thunder wears the ragged clothes of the rain

Darker clouds collapse making streams flow like the unending music of the labour of our fruit

Visions appear that encapsulate the syllables of Savitri

Ya Etad Vidur Amritas Te Bhavanti

“Those who realize him, transcends the limits of mortality-

not in the duration of time, but in the perfection of truth.”

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

Ref: ‘Those who realized him,…in the perfection of truth”. ( The Religion of Man, Rabindranath Tagore)

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THE YUNGDRUNG REPTILE WROTE HER FIRST LETTER TO THE IMPERSONAL TERMINAL ETERNALLY GYRATING AT TREMENDOUS SPEED WITHIN THE BLACK VIGEFOX-PREDESTINY OF THE SACRED REALM (HOLY WORLD CONNECTED TO THE LAND OF HYRULE)

 

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

 

The Treasure of the World-Chintamani, Nicholas Roerich

The Treasure of the World-Chintamani, Nicholas Roerich

THE YUNGDRUNG REPTILE WROTE HER FIRST LETTER TO THE IMPERSONAL TERMINAL ETERNALLY GYRATING AT TREMENDOUS SPEED WITHIN THE BLACK VIGEFOX-PREDESTINY OF THE SACRED REALM (HOLY WORLD CONNECTED TO THE LAND OF HYRULE)

Consciousness-Analogue

The land of the imperial lights

Twilight kingdom with hidden doors

Sacred realm of mirrors connected to Hyrule

Dolma movren gesu nei tra oceanic rest mass meon of the triforces

 

Language orientation of the sound purifies the heart

To speak with the quantum self, deconstruct the world (The Logos)

Memories broken ring on the caravan across the cold desert

Ourobouros, Monalisa, 2012

Ourobouros, Monalisa, 2012

I have carried on my back the chaos and awakened consciousness

The supralingual automated typeface of the anointed world

Was my reptilian grammar born from cosmic supergiant star systems

Before the creation in a another realm without the imaginary functions

Indefinite was the cause resting on a virtual point oscillating in many dimensions

That very moment elliptical and sublime

Like the last touch on Michelangelo’s creation

Dawning the begging of mathematical possibilities

Eternal collapsed on the finite surface of zero prefiguring one as the space time inflation

Expanding and contracting, the riddle was the holy spirit of nirvana

On my back I have carried the race and its plaudits

The couriers of kings the golden goddess of the waters

Seven sages, spirits of the holy book and courtesans

My body moved with no beginning no end

Mountains saw rivers, birds the trees

I saw them all collapsing in the material world

Without mind there are no words

My letter is not an empty space filled with unconquered hieroglyphs

Light far travelling became the sound of ‘OM’

Triangularly activating the predestined heart of the occult worship of my signs

I only exist, rest all are drowning or living or dying in me.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Consciousness as the Main Source of the Creation: From the Point of Singularity through the Big Bang and the Flowering of Quantum Truth in Man

Consciousness as the Main Source of the Creation: From the Point of Singularity through the Big Bang and the Flowering of Quantum Truth in Man 

Hand of God Giving Life to Adam, Creation of Adam, Michelangelo, Sistine Chapel

Hand of God Giving Life to Adam, Creation of Adam, Michelangelo, Sistine Chapel

“God created man in his own image, in the image of God he created him” (Gen 1:27)

 

“Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait and all will be revealed
…………….

All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted land
Trying to find, trying to find where I’ve been.

Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream
My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when movin’ through Kashmir”. (Kashmir, Physical Graffiti, Led Zeppelin 1975)

Saint of transformation, and the rainbow serpent spirit

Meadows mirrors and picadors

Dews clothed in the tapestry of light

Inviolate gold and rubies of the sea

The circle of man inherits the diadem of truth

Like a cross in every stem the tree gives the flowering rhythm of space- time

From music we have come down the smallest membrane into another paradise

Latent world force and lines in the shape of a crystal locked in the lattice

Holy Feet of the Lord, Roza Bal, Srinagar, Kashmir

Holy Feet of the Lord, Roza Bal, Srinagar, Kashmir

Freedom is the soul learning to walk through bodies that breathe

Qui boltan qui no re li qui soma…wave after wave passing the distant point

The sea gushes forth the clouds are transparent anapaests of electrical discharge

The violent storm comes again bearing the burden of the little sprouted seed

Trickles like the silvery star across the motionless palettes of da Vinci

Geometric configurations of the mathematical grid in vacuum posits the new dimension

Purple is blue when the rose is dead like Nietzsche’s god

At the event horizon the mystic journey begins again

In the primeval lila khetra/field consciousness is the prime entity of this whole creation

Never before or after, but always stimulating the future cause with light after lights

Hemis Monastery, Ladakh

Hemis Monastery, Ladakh

Effects bore the sunlight of cause and nights dawned the beauty of its sacred birth

Akhanda prem anu-anga lila- Christ the man in men for the higher evolution of the task-force consciousness

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

Pictures from Top: 1. Creation of Adam, Sistine Chapel

2. Holy Feet of the Lord, Roza Bal, Kashmir

3. Hemis Monastery, Ladakh

 

 

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 Smart Thing About The Hollcago Destiny: White Lines of Kandinsky and the Music of Benjamin Britten

 

The Smart Thing About The Hollcago Destiny: White Lines of Kandinsky and the Music of Benjamin Britten 

 

White Line, Wassily Kandinsky, 1936

White Line, Wassily Kandinsky, 1936

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Those vibrating strings of space-time bubbles made music easy to the ear of the corn

Dancing in myriad ways through the streets of Paris or Budapest

Walking like a shadow from the past receding towards the sunlight of the near future dawn

He scribbled the pages with anecdotes from the Hollcago Destiny

In the boat or ship travelling afar with ‘wrawenzong woktrian’

Pages curl for the ants to dance round that undiminished point of everything

They called it trahim aho trahin avro vei nou strat

Invisible suns melting within the line of origination that touches the event-horizon

Dogs disappear in the chariot of strings pulled by the formidable trunk of the white line of indifference

Elephants laugh at the pigeon’s sky alternating between multiple invariable points of existence

He gropes like the ants labouring the tit bits through the passage of dark anti-matter resonance of time

Space was a wilful curved silence of the mind in its 11th dimensional inflation glory

 

The bubble bursts; velocity negates the original quest; rest is one dimensional mass vacuum in protoplasmic time inequalities

The Shepherd sees a sign; he follows the music of the rustic stone snowballing on perilous slopes

Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

He fastens time to the bell of the sheep because it nods to make the sweet particle dance

That was music: IT WAS BORN FROM THE HOLOCAUST IN EVERY MATTER OR ENERGY OF THE SPACE-TIME CONTINUUM

IMAGE RANDOMISATION GAVE WORDS THEIR THREE DIMENSIONAL GRAVITY OF SCREENING NEW IDEAS

FROM PHOTOGRAPHY TO FILM IT WAS THEREFORE THE JOURNEY TO REPRESENT THE ORTHOGONAL STRUCTURES OF THE UNMANIFEST KINGDOM BY USING MIND-NON-LOCAL WARP DRIVES

THE NEGATIVE MIGRATORY BIRDS OF SUPER-STRING INFANCY MERGES BEYOND THE ORTHO-MERO-PRONG RADIUS OF THE MANIFEST

ART WAS ANTI-GRAVITY OF MATTER TO THE BONA FIDE PASSENGERS OF NON-DUAL TIME.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Music of Benjamin Britten: Spring Symphony

 

 

 

Through the Night and Fog Towards the Star Light: From Shambhala Flying in that Fermion Disc into Another Creation

Night and Fog/Nuit et brouillard, Alain Resnais, 1955

Night and Fog/Nuit et brouillard, Alain Resnais, 1955

Mise-en-scene of the stars within the closed vulgate of Hermitian space

You are on surface of an accelerated xion towards anonymous eternity (VOU-TAS structural shape = qei-eternal sub-atomic)

The particle knows the presence of the wave after the collapse

La Strada/The Road, 1954, Federico Fellini

La Strada/The Road, 1954, Federico Fellini

Galactic mass extinctions in the centroid of the glass-time pyramid unfolds another existence

Consciousness alone is the carrier of all these forces

Memory buried beneath the tracks that lead to Auschwitz

The grass is now golden after the deluge of the red fossils of birth

Dying every hour and germinating the seeds that makes time the time it is (kaler uttoron)

Poetry comes with music and dance as the country yokel comes with a banjo

Fellini was the bard in the association of poets making laughter hide the sadness it bore

Wings of Bellerophon disappeared in the sky showing the rustic signs of the Night and Fog

War on wars got us nothing – we are the dumb climbers in the game of ascension

Ourobouros, Monalisa, 2012

Ourobouros, Monalisa, 2012

After years of crucifixion we still have crucified ourselves with our means

No one lives near the star of infancy where light is a strange play of its own darkness

The road is that we create for the destiny of our greater lives

Home away from home is far or near on the observer’s point of observation

That itself is the Cinema Paradiso of today and tomorrow

The camera walks holding your hand knowing to know the things that are out there crying

Howling in the seas or in the steps of the canyon, or, screaming out there like a scratch on the bark

Forests of madness curls the page of the green stone (Adi Adi Chintamani)

Crystalline blue lights and the pagan home

The dry tree is the corpse of the Tyger burning bright

That fire swept over the dancing naked lair’s hair locks

Lightning seized the sword of the sea

And killed the monsters of etcetera

He who is born is now free to take his part in the eternal creation

Bon-Bon-Yung-Yinghom-Yaya-Yiyi

-Joy Roy Choudhury

Quest for the Triplet: Life-Light-Intelligence via Consciousness: Sailors of Zionin-Uctreta (The Second Coming)

Quest for the Triplet Code of Life-Light-Intelligence via Consciousness: Sailors of Zionin-Uctreta (The Second Coming)

The Second Coming: Unveiling Christ, Monalisa 2013

The Second Coming Unveiling Christ Monalisa 2013

The Second Coming Unveiling Christ Monalisa 2013

Consciousness-Analogue

Intelligent communicative signals transferred via the causal ship to millions of other galaxies

Technology is a key driver of the mind-analogues to create the matrix

Numbers are sounds or radio waves that connects to the vast abode of interstellar space

Background noise cuts out the reflective verse, still there are a lot of dots in the unending line

The point from where you have started is coming closer to its pre-origin of origin (Drake’s Equation and Overcoming the Fermi-Paradox)

Sublime within the various factors the quotient is addressing the primordial question?

Innovation is a challenge that man must undertake to define the quality of life (non-material virtue and accrued interest over time per material volume)

That is the new enlightenment– the unveiling of the Christ (The Supramental Alblackica)

Matter works within the heterodox, with the spirit to create new consciousness – new awakening

Yatri –Yatri-Yatri (Traveller of the Seven Seas: quantum vocational plan to higher revelations /Tangible quatrom existence using free-servers/non-locality)

All are travellers of that superconscient journey towards that eternal tower called Jyoti (The Light of Lights)

A Saucer Full of Secrets, Pink Floyd, 1968/Cover Art Hipgnosis

A Saucer Full of Secrets, Pink Floyd, 1968/Cover Art Hipgnosis

We ourselves are the message in-boxes of that intelligence called life that exists in the creation

The mind can hear the call like the ancient Arecibo of the cells that carry bio-signatures of life

Life brings life as signals seek out further signals that carry the liquid ocean of fire in the molten tablets

Ra ui vo tra him/ ra ui vo tra/ ra ui vo trahet/ like endless chain of polypeptide alphabets floating in the multi-verse

Think enough to lead the race towards the final journey which you will now undertake…

Anon!

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Signal Non-locality and the Grammar of Evolution: Homer’s Poetry as Subatomic Verse Translating actions to Higher-Dimensions of Karma within the Free-Will Quantum Box

Homer, Monalisa, 2013

Homer, Monalisa, 2013

 

Homer, Monalisa, 2013

Signal Non-locality and the Grammar of Evolution: Homer’s Poetry as Subatomic Verse Translating  actions to Higher-Dimensions of Karma within the Free-Will Quantum Box

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Muses of Instruction inspires poetry in the free realm of man

The choice to overflow the perennial fountain with the cosmic force

Gravity shields the connection you have with that extraterrestrial space

The mind can wish what it may the brain chooses collapse to translate action

From the pool of consciousness, consciousness is the only choice of matter

Matter is zeta-matter in the univocal grammar of higher dimensions of matter – supermind alblackica

You are here to ride the horse and cultivate your intellect with scientific intuition

Apollo is in that smallest particle as photons at the Troton-Troton energising radius (1 cm +ve/-ve)

 

Knowledge is insufficient without proper faith in the downward causation Apollo's Temple at Delphi, Greece.Wikipedia

In the man, there always persists the song of duality

It gets resolved with you run the epics in the brain and you evolve from there

The gods have transcended their actions – it’s now your turn

c-creation-c is evolving to m-creation-m

Light, more light towards that knowledge with love and an unbounded faith in your abilities

You can make a difference if you believe in yourself completely before others believe in you

And then you know that there is no belief – you only exist and that itself, is real

The spring tempts the humming birds

The foliage basks in pretty radiance

The maids are coming back from the hills; the sun is dying

Within that frame, how many frames are hidden inside?

The Sirius close to that mountain valley has its eye on the rock in the shade.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

The Symbol of Unified Field Theory and the Universal Man: The Shambhala Para-Prakiti Magnet

The Symbol of Unified Field Theory: Universal Man, Monalisa, 2012

Integration of Race-Subsystems and Gender Localisation with the Universal Frame/Symbol of Unified Field Theory: Universal Man, Monalisa 2012

Integration of Race-Subsystems and Gender Localisation with the Universal Frame/Symbol of Unified Field Theory: Universal Man, Monalisa 2012

Its mystic origin in Shambhala was the cult left for a higher evolving race

Memory structures beams of light in the fountain of the dark star

The hexagram of animated motions are constructed by the valipa turn of the Yung-drung

From the yin to the yang in the ivory fire of waters’ symmetric verse

It wrote the syllabic feet of scriptures that transliterate creation from other micro-creations

From the savage prehistory of sacred letters, the fish swam across the river and became the tree

It saw the early light of the dawn at varying lengths falling on the ancient crucible

It had the bondage of silence so it couldn’t utter the aloa-aloa-vivi-afa

Darkness nestled the springs in the backyard of the great mountains

The birds flew migrating from one land to the other

Like the psychic wish of Hibiscus in the nomadic herd of the exothermic race

They wandered from valleys and deserts to gardens and meteorite caves

Another soliloquy of the artist with the plenary beings

Sculpted the face of Monalisa on the symbols of divine destiny

Here to meet in the Happy Isles or in the Tazig-Tazig kingdom

The Altai disappeared in the storm, the Urals appeared missing again

Tibet was dancing like the cormorant from Xinjiang

Images from the pages of the diary come and go like the stagecoach

They may never know what they mean but truly know where the light is taking it.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Madame Blavatsky’s Psychic Transfer of Esoteric Knowledge: From the Conscious Flames of Inner-Shambhala Directing the Work

Madame Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

Madam Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

Madame Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Silence’s armour of eyes beneath the Caspian Sea

A doctrine of love and equality shared

Flashed brilliantly like those secret orbs

Over the rewarding harvests and hills

Saw that great mystic incarnated place

As a void in the winds propelled by the diamond light

Shambhala in the heightless Tazig burning over the Kapustin Yar

The ozahikamuz is alfre-dunyet-hun

Through the plains of Eurasia trod over on a single mountain back

Mirrors reflect the ambiguous hour on an average microsecond’s fractal king

Wormhole separates man with superman and his supramental destiny

Dislodge the negative current or be the positive of the neutral eohan-silence

Through the steps of time visit eternity in the temple of the sun

Raise your hopes greater than ever in the lowest denomination possible

Control the will beyond the neural wires of the phantasm

Kapustin Yar/Research Base

Kapustin Yar/Research Base

So what happens now is your own choice in the equation of life

Let the consciousness emerge from the stone’s epiphany

And become the cross in the book of the dreams

Uniting race with race, particle with zarticle and waves with kinesosin baves

She was the apolitical rhythm of my words implanted in my brain

Like a white servitude of the irrevocable trust in the human lake of imaginative vision

An iridescent jewel of the lotus guarding immortality

The serpents coiled into that light before darkness was born a red hibiscus

Strange animated beings criss-crossing the boundaries of various stars

A UFO as seen by Ensign Voloshin over his army unit in the town of Kapustin Yar, Russia on 28th July 1989/Moscow Magazine Aura-Z

A UFO as seen by Ensign Voloshin over his army unit in the town of Kapustin Yar, Russia on 28th July 1989/Moscow Magazine Aura-Z

They were the alpha numerals of the most primitive neutrinos

They toiled as they sang their labour was the kingdom of paradise

Within the astral roughness 8-cytoplasm route on vacuole – rest mass meon

Thou art gave the sacred voice in the light of atomic dispensation

Thy homage is thy song in every word of its flesh

Leva-Livohonin-Akhmatova

& trasiv-trasiv-shiva…

– Joy Roy Choudhury