The Flame of Love can Kindle the Suns to Reflect the Moonlight Sonata of All our Lives: There is a Conscious Integration at the Heart of the Cosmos for Existence of All

Illustration for Canto 12, verse 7 of Jayadeva’s Gita Govinda (Love Song of the Dark Lord) circa 1800 picture courtesy Achenbach Foundation

Illustration for Canto 12, verse 7 of Jayadeva’s Gita Govinda (Love Song of the Dark Lord) circa 1800 picture courtesy Achenbach Foundation

“God used beautiful mathematics in creating the world” – Paul Dirac, English
Noble Laureate Physicist, Lucasian Professor of Mathematics, Cambridge
University, 20th century

“Educate the children and it won’t be necessary to punish the men”.
– Pythagoras, Ionian Greek Philosopher and Mathematician, 6th century
B.C.

Divine Mother/Mirra Alfassa

Divine Mother/Mirra Alfassa

The Flame of Love can Kindle the Suns to Reflect the Moonlight Sonata of Our Lives: There is a Conscious Integration at the Heart of the Cosmos for Existence of All

teṣāṁ satata-yuktānāṁ

Divine Mother Symbol

Divine Mother Symbol

bhajatāṁ prīti-pūrvakam

dadāmi buddhi-yogaṁ taṁ

yena mām upayānti te

– Śrīmad-Bhāgavatam

(The Lord by bestowing his Mercy on his loving disciple guides him to make accurate progress – this the process of the evolution of consciousness achieved through direct perception of knowledge as rendered by bhakti through the experience of daily life)

 

“Shobar upor manush shotto tahar upore nai- Above all is humanity, none else”.– Chandidas, Medieval poet of Bengal, early 15th century  

 

Anandamayi Ma Photograph

Sri Anandamayi Ma Photograph

 

 

 

Hidden in the many sheaths of the body, the rasa of the formless unembodied music pulsates strongly to be expressed in myriad ways. Deep into that endless ocean, one finds the secret of the great Self permeating forms and orchestrating or conducting new original forms by a kinesis of the poetic or artistic sublime through re-defined causal loops from a perpetually automated hologram. Shostakovich must have felt the vibrations of his own body at ease with the cosmos transcending the material reality for a quest beyond the ‘immediate moment’ (where the ‘now’ shows the configurations of innumerable units linked end-to-end to create the information surface of a rotating hypersphere)

Paul Mauriat lived beyond the immediate moment – love is blue

Paint the sky red during sunset and you can feel reflected in the canvas the moods that resemble the static and the dynamic ensembles of a timeless river that knows the way

Without words silence cannot speak                        Chandidas Love Songs

Without silence the words cannot breathe

In b/w words and silence falls the hyphenated space where no time can enter

Beyond duality there is another realm

Where nothing is explained and all is done

Nothing needs to be explained but only realized through experience

It takes courage to love the world, the universe…

“Whatsoever has courage can give courage to others

As the flame of the candle can light up another” /Divine Mother (Mirra Alfassa)

Just when you wake up pray for the well-being of all

And let it work Shantih Shantih Shantih…

 – J

                                

 

 

 

 

                                                                                             

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The Questions as Asked by the Brahman Observer to the Relative Quantum-A-Quantum Observables while Detecting Multipartite Entanglement in Many Body Systems in the Speechless Preamble of the Alblackica Mind

Quantum Entanglement, Pi-Day Art, Samij Datta, 2012 (Digital Media)

The Questions as Asked by the Brahman Observer to the Relative Quantum-A-Quantum Observables  while Detecting Multipartite Entanglement in Many Body Systems in the Speechless Preamble of the Alblackica Mind

Consciousness-Analogue

Yes, Pythagoras planned it. Why did people stare at blank faces on the wall, their empty harmony shedding snake-skins for the final metamorphosis at the hour of the naked light when gods in their embryo were dreaming of skies in the pentagonal mirror of mirrors, thin-laced and multifoliate, with electromagnetic Casimir energy of the passing clouds’ Bose-Einstein condensate? Are you still dreaming on the fantasy world of Warhol’s pragmatic energy, spinless and absolute, on the binary, tetra-binary defragmentation of particles in the helio-static motionless pyramidal space having Yukawa potential with arbitary angular momenta? Those are the questions you didn’t answer nor did Demosthenes in the ancient Greece; entangled forever within the mother-centric proverbial Keaton, the host is the ancient functional trapezoid of the morning moons, levitating and gyrating in the cosmic parable of Yeats.

To them, the light was the undifferentiated union of Alblackica rivers: Mississippi and Ganges, Yamuna and Volga, and Cauvery and Vistula and Congo flowing as they accelerate within the time-defined containers of Mazuvont and Baquytra, they belong to the tribes and the herdsmen whose lost forgotten fruits were once the source of the Sun-in-Savitri in the Valeloluva hymn of the Alps and the Himalayas. The Meru in Meru is the meditating mind of the empty self of 0, 1 and time- speechless coordinates pull silence to its bark as the tree gives shelter and life after aeonic years of mind- split in Mesozoic pro-Keratin tablets of word- rhythms that try to find their source in the ocean-accelerator of multipartite entanglement in many body systems finding their own freedom in the san-zan-van-worship of infinite- liberty.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: Opening line “Pythagoras planned it. Why did the people stare?” – excerpt from W. B. Yeats’ poem The Statues