Resonating ‘Ananda Kirtan’ in Search of the Ideal Question: Paris Through the Eyes of the Seer

John Wesley Harding Album Cover/Bob Dylan/1967 From L-R: Luxman Das Baul, Bob Dylan, Charlie Joy and Purna Das Baul

John Wesley Harding Album Cover/Bob Dylan/1967
From L-R: Luxman Das Baul, Bob Dylan, Charlie Joy and Purna Das Baul

Resonating ‘Ananda Kirtan’ in Search of the Ideal Question: Paris Through the Eyes of the Seer

“I am willing that the seasons should wear me out

Arthur Rimbaud (1854 - 1891)

Arthur Rimbaud (1854 – 1891)

To you, Nature, I surrender;

With my hunger and all my thirst.

And, if it please you, feed and water me.

Nothing, nothing at all deceives me;

To laugh at the sun is to laugh at one’s parents,

But I do not wish to laugh at any thing

And may this misfortune go free.”

– Arthur Rimbaud, May 1872 (May Banners/Bannieres de Mai)

 

THE QUESTION IS WHAT IS THE QUESTION? – John Archibald Wheeler, Physicist (Address to American Physical Society, 2003)

 WHY DID PRABHU JAGAT BANDHU SUNDOR WENT TO PARIS B/W 1890-1892 AND THEN RETURNED TO BRINDAVAN?

“To track down a theory of everything, we might have to accept that the universe only exists when we are looking at it…”- Prof. Vladko Vedral, Univ. Of Leeds

“Our overall approach has thus brought together questions of the nature of the cosmos, of matter in general, of life, and of consciousness. All of these have been considered to be projections of a common ground. This we may call the ground of all that is, at least in so far as this may be sensed and known by us, in our present phase of unfoldment of consciousness. Although we may have no detailed perception or knowledge of this ground it is still in a certain sense enfolded in our consciousness…

–          Wholeness and the Implicate Order, David Bohm

GRAVEDIGGER 

“But age with his stealing steps

Hath clawed me in his clutch                    

Hamlet and Horatio in the Graveyard by Eugene Delacroix circa 1839/Eugène Delacroix/Musée du Louvre, Paris

Hamlet and Horatio in the Graveyard by Eugene Delacroix circa 1839/Eugène Delacroix/Musée du Louvre, Paris

And hath shipped me into the land

As if I had never been such”.

(throws up a skull) (V.i.63-64) HAMLET/Shakespeare

 

Thirsty roots

Revel in the rain

Forgives pain

Anonymous self-resolute

A flower in the dream

Eternity swing

Motionlessly…

From a cracked earthen pot

A joy comes forth

Lilting grace

Fill the place

Mixing with elements

Oblivious turn

Of the urn

An azimuthal projection of the Unborn Self

Time to reveal or can never test its Absoluteness

Can never test whatever or nothing

Prabhu Jagatbandhu Sundor

Prabhu Jagatbandhu Sundor (1871- 1921)

Twilight cuddles baby bats in the velvet sky

Reminding seasons in hell gone-by

And clouds wrap the bud’s promise in the fire of the sun

They hear the crystal bell laugh and run

And mountains that climb up to the sky

To meet

To meet the Eye

And then fall apart in bundled pairs

In the valley of stars underneath the ocean floor

Did you know more?

That a column of light is tapping the feet of sound

Gently you can hear

A whisper amidst evening tear

After the last rainbow surged a drop in the sky

Emanating beautiful rhythms that can sustain by

Lyrically a wave upon wave crystallizes a superposition of things

In that order and coherence a unified script is written, perhaps

The law unfolds a unique super-evolution of things

Subtle bodies command a vibration in the universe

They participate in an ecstatic dance (Omega Point Transformation Junction/Reverse Kinesynthesis)

Body through the psychic-temple opens gates to other worlds

Not in dreams but in reality you can travel through them

Words ratiocinate the pi-bosonic orchestration of meanings

And light stamps out ignorance on the cold milky-oceanway

Riding the chariot, He comes forth towards the destined meeting point

He who travels with us is blessed

He who travels is blessed

The first flash

An enigma

Existence as real signed to be.

 

– J

 

 

 

 

 

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Journey of the Ever Living Self: A Transcendental Birth of the Fire-Sermon on the 117th Birth Anniversary of Subhas Chandra Bose

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Samay mrityu ke phele chole/ Time moves ahead leaving behind death

Samay mrityu ke baran kare nabo jiboner apekhaye/ Time accepts death awaiting New Life

Samayer gati samayer gaan ek anadi anander udipanna

Death is a falsehood of reason that dismays our mind with ignorance

One day the sun shines in your heart

And you see your embryonic self

You learn to speak and walk …

Each blade of grass laden with the morning mist narrates you the history of your soul

The Earth is a primitive place where real sadhana is done

Here the Divine attains enlightenment for you to nurture your well being

Blood and sweat are the yoke that labours the fruit of the harvest moon

And the sun sails like a boat on a river

Stars its only companion in a galaxy of sound

Cycles of time are like ripples in an ocean flowing to a single point of existence

Shei sthane pathor O katha kaye ar matir chalachitra shikorer tane bashir sure amritamoye

In that place the stones even speak
and the Earthen cinema rolls its roots deep underground in the fluting memory of immortality

Your observation makes the reality

Wake Up, Stand Up – Your strength is the key to Divine Destiny

Man is tra-ha-ru-hoho exotic WIMP in the wave of extra-cosmic dark matter and energy

 

CHILD PORTRAIT PHENOMENA   

Vasudeva carrying Krishna, Bengal Patachitra

Vasudeva carrying Krishna, Bengal Patachitra

A way to know things

Unwinding from that navel

A terrible affair

A wild flower of offering

To that sprung as a hibiscus river

Wanton its ways through the Echoing green

Meandering in mud the frozen happiness of life

A sea of love in a wave of emptiness

Awake the absolute from its sleep

To rock the cradle of the Eternal child

Piping songs forever glee

– J

Base Integration of High-Velocity Fractals Within the Rotating Disc: Hamming Code And Tetra-Bon Dynamism (Shambhala)

The Integrated Star Microprocessor/Monalisa 2013

The Integrated Star Microprocessor/Monalisa 2013

The Integrated Star Microprocessor, Monalisa 2013

THE ROAD TO SECOND COMING

Consciousness-Analogue

PHASE I

Wavy stars mass illuminations

Distant background formations

Introspective time – time of fly-channels in vecra-vrahom destiny

Monolithic monastery of private space clouds reflecting gravity-anti-gravity

Storehouse and granaries – ready to soup and be still

Perfecting the wind-crawl-dawn on the quantum magic eagle-box set up

The act of Second Coming – weva-bolin-weva

Vrahitro weva- rashonix wega-jonin-yo

Time active present –Bandhu Lila Tarangini

Time-future in retro-glasses of the diphthong sound

Eyes to perceive secret occult lines within proxy-server calls

There is the yellow stone in the red dwarf of the black night

Bliss to be born in that heaven with the sweet sound and the white light – Shambhala

PHASE II                                                                                                                                   Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

Bacchus, Monalisa 2013

Tea pouring sun in hot water cups

Aloa aloa wetrahed father

Vehicle of truth sips the azimuthal

In concurrent ways

Rixat vrahom zaza

Nixitrat nixatrot nixa alluvial soil

On the hyperspace the past accumulates the present after years of conduction

In a field of gravity, it becomes that which you don’t know

Next phase of origination is intra-independent

Graviana-cars, rianto-cars speeding across the Himalayas

The solar justice of the moon is the weight of the sea carrying everything

There was time for memory to revisit the place, recapitulate

Papyrus rock rice Roswell

Light within light that was the greater cause of light

Rainballs of fire on which the darkness swims like the hippopotamus

Silence crawls like silence making sound its only motif for life

Triva esso nouravon elita mazrex

Vravi ouhonavimbo leka

Clock click clock cleck ahan

PHASE III                                                                                                        On the Wings of Garuda, Monalisa, 2013

The black night of the sun saw time’s distant image washed by the silent ripple of the watery star

On the Wings of Garuda, Monalisa 2013

On the Wings of Garuda, Monalisa 2013

The sacred wood of the tree was first red then brown;

The sea green like the young leaves saw morning light wing-petals was pink  and saturated with mist

Each droplet consumed the liquid methane crystals

Ganymede was playing on the farthest horizon of icy ocean

Beneath the trapezium, the black oval masthead was crying like the gulls

The sea has crossed the thousand waves of annihilating pain transforming that stuff

The golden virtue are born from that ancient city of the rocks

Pouring Bacchus on the virgin death of a star – the white light the only hope

Tiger-stripes on Enceladus within the occult prism of Saturn saw stars within organic matter

Syllabic time of redoctalvin is the cause within the micro-cause

Supramental absorption class A Waha-lima

The hand held the disc that runs the eternity of time

Tetra-fluid dynamism of the absolute yung-drung gutseg

Jahoa jahoa time of the creator before and after the theatre of the gods!

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Occult Prism in the Sirius Refracting Light for Uniformity of Laws within the Creation: The Geometric Adinkras of the Dogon and Digitaria (The Eye in the Triangle)

Sirius Star System/Sirius B/The Chandra X-ray Observatory Image

Sirius Star System/Sirius B/The Chandra X-ray Observatory Image

Consciousness-Analogue

Stars embody thought systems of intelligible matter

Within the occult hyper-dimensional language the binary becomes the triangle in the eye

Sparking moonstones of digitaria illumine the sun’s berl-harps

Moving with the destiny that will determine the change of seasons

An effect without a cause, the cause overturns the effect to make the law of the equal opposites

The dog has its tail on the rail before the rain can make the freight run

The door is the opal hinge across nebula that heard the footsteps of the coming

What exactly it is time doesn’t know

"The Only Real Valuable Thing is Intuition" - Albert Einstein/ Monalisa, 2013

“The Only Real Valuable Thing is Intuition” – Albert Einstein/ Monalisa, 2013

Inside the Sirius the occult macroscopic self-illumination point is on the verge of another collapse

Translating possibilities into the real-virtual world of action/Superfast action potentials of Zebra-moun vessel

Shining scriptures are the profound enlightenment that Kant has given to humanity (Know Thyself)

If you stand on reason like a bed rock, the tree stands on itself its roots deep into the crust

But still the leaves sway and fail and fall, recycled back again to become the diamond in the sky (Active Geo-Chemical Turn-Over)

The tar is the intelligent wing of the dark energy it uses the quantum black-rose of the ZPE

On foam of matter it reconstituted the imaginative mind with an intuitive sensor

Faith is a number with an open access to the computer code (the biological computer and its super string partner in the creation)

Matter is not locked from inside but can reciprocate love in the divine context (the supramental walking!)

And divine is what you are and all that you ever had in your life – the true self speaking

Rich or poor, blind or deaf, intelligent or foolish – you all are the strength that awaits to manifest the struggle that He has to undergo to prove that light is worth perceiving in the sentient hours of ignorance transmuting the cells to awaken the knowledge far beyond the stars.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Vital Morphogenetic Fields and Circuit Chemistry of Consciousness: Quantum Teleportation from Shelley to Hari-Purusha

The Vital Morphogenetic Fields and Circuit Chemistry of Consciousness: Quantum Teleportation from Shelley to Hari-Purusha 

P B Shelley, Monalisa, 2013

Music, When Soft Voices Die, P B Shelley/Monalisa, 2013

Music, When Soft Voices Die, P B Shelley/Monalisa, 2013

Music, When Soft Voices Die    

Hari Purush, Prabhu Sri Jagat Bandhu Sundar

Hari Purush, Prabhu Sri Jagat Bandhu Sundar

Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory;
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heap’d for the belovèd’s bed;
And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.

– Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1821

 Consciousness-Analogue

The dance of circularity is the maha-nam angan braja-lila of the primeval existence (creation of meta-pollinating vessel on the exo-creation of self determinism)

Through you I am him in the tree of life as the fruit that seeds the flower of love

Sri Radhika is the rhythm language of the operational matrix to promote love as friendship on the geometric canvas of super differentials in a Higgs Field

There is a light in the self-reference of light itself invoking the cosmic paradigm shift

Consciousness is anti-gravity matter of bliss on subatomic particles in a quantum jump

Without the Shepherd, the sheep cannot find direction of the mother eternals (primitive mother-ships from Crohetad Server)

Their lord is Hari – chanting to create the cause of the final descent

Their effects overruled Pauli’s exclusion principle

The moon was the arc-bow of the sun in the Adi Adi Yugas  

Alba Madonna, Mary, Jesus and John, Raphael, 1521 (Renaissance Art)

Alba Madonna, Mary, Jesus and John, Raphael, 1521 (Renaissance Art)

The mind over matter (the Supramental wing-head Alblackica) is the converging point of the Lila-Khetra/field

Braja-Dham, Maha-Nam, Anu-Anga Lila

Three fold times (trikal) is eternity immobile on the holy sacred supreme moint – Maha-Kumbh

Eyes watching the silent replica of man in the honey gatherer’s pot

Sweet was that music that came as Mozart and flew as Stravinsky

In the rite, the grapes mouthed the solar-wine for the journey’s lunar destination (Chandra-pat)

And as boundaries collapsed, the walls brought down- man tasted the nectar of love

In the trance across the ocean of wilderness he stood there in front of gates of immortality.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

TIME IS SAILING TO IT’S OWN DESTINY: FROM GLASS-SERVER IN ACRUX (CORPORATE MANDALA ARTWORKS)

Time is Sailing to it’s own Destiny: Enjoy the Slide Show on the Gallery

Shambhala Art/Corporate Series. WE SELL MANDALA-CORPOREAL ARTWORKS

From WISH-DRUMWROHOA SERVER/ACRUX

The golden fish swam across a sea of stars

The burning blue ears of the white conch shell saw the night waking from the peacock feather’s dream

The inconscient rocked the cradle tempting light to penetrate the substrate of the dark revelation

Purple sage of wisdom saw the white horses of the neanderthal man

He walks, speaks and runs across the universes toying the idle hours with the felicity of an immutable plan

Behind closed doors of eternity, time is a second’s stranger learning the causal play by the macro-choice of the dice in the probabilistic possibility of a geometric adinkras

I have seen mountains caused by the space evacuation in the fabric of dwal-dru-hun

akta zazabor prani

anya ti ak adim surya

tader kathopokothone matir rang hay lal ba sabuj

dure sthan pay paharer naksha

barofe dhaka sameyer bairagyer prastor

lutiye pare nadir dheu

er ghasher ghumonto asthabale neche dole alor daibo pran o chetona

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Electromagnetic Condensation of Time: Extrapolating Dali on the Maha-Kali Mandala

 

Dali, Monalisa, 2012

Dali, Monalisa, 2012

 

Electromagnetic Condensation of Time: Extrapolating Dali on the Maha-Kali Mandala

Sensibility of objects is beyond mental perception

Objects exist outside their elementary form, shape and size

They cannot be located on a spatial canvas

Colours transform art into music and music into poetry and architecture

Film is an analogue of the object as it exists subject to transformation

Film therefore is a transformative art

Change within change that takes place in matter is reflected through art and photography

Dimensions are changing – there is no law of independent fixity

It’s the dependent flux of things entangled with a supra-cosmic carrier of all origins

That carrier source particle is time – elongation produces eternity

When a rubber band is stretched at both ends, the finite dimensions are infinite wave curves of the pointless Brahman in play

There it all started as a magnificent journey of the eye in the roaming spaces of shiva

Without that, it cannot be it in the past of its future

Projections are made based on lateral incongruous geometry of the surrealist vision

To create is to organize the five elements in the zabber of the Brahman

Maha-Kali to Christ is a long road full of winding pathways to recover the essential light of the spectral Supermind

Consciousness the guiding principle, the god-hand of ether in the scientific void of realism

When zero is nano-infinity then faith is the master of all perfection in art

It only comes when you do the yoga of sunshine on the dark side of the moon

The moon is violent and blue; the dark phase became the white propellant of Shambhala

Churning oceans into the green abode of horses grazing at foothills of the distant constellations

Stars help in quantum connection linking B6 cubical with O7- liquid methane on nitro-ethanol

There was yilta of light on yulta of primordial sound

Music came like a vapour magnifying Dali

Bridging art with time

Soul with souls

And love with divine immortality.

– Joy Roy Choudhury 

 

                                                   

The Road from Shambhala to Beyond: Cell Orchestration in the Higgs Field and the Quantum Light of Surrender

Higgs Field, Samij Datta, 2012

The Road from Shambhala to Beyond: Cell Orchestration in the Higgs Field and the Quantum Light of Surrender

Eternity to the eagle is the primal modification of the eye as consciousness

What it cannot see it sees from the absolute height

Winds broke the silence of the seas imaging the mind’s topography

Streams flowing from natural crags gesticulate the behaviour of arboreal mammals

They have in them the strength of an arrow to pierce the circle of the sun

Vora-gate causality consecrating the viral metaphysics of existence

In time was time the child of the logocentric deconstruction of the ‘self in creation’

Brahman is active on supermind 3 via alblackica machine clock-head

Qua sel-purusha on d-sara purusha on k-sara purusha is the noble mammoth of prehistoric time

To touch the pure essence of infinity technology must improve the future logics of its own sweet will

Human capital perfection shall determine the market of a robust economy

To earn the right is to conquer the creation by an act of intelligent felicity

To do so the genome must ape the gods in the chromatin network by the super fast Frinctuon (Super fast time modulated function of non-euclidean spatial geometry)

To it, it was the tower of light in the star-gate crystal of a minstrel apostrophe!

Apocalyptic horse rider approaching the road from Shambhala to beyond…

 – Joy Roy Choudhury

The Nursery Cock-Rhyme and Teilhard de Chardin’s Omega Point: A Point Converges on the Bio-Luminal Supra-Conscious Singularity of Non-Local Phenomena Beyond the Axis of a Pre-Origin Hologram

The Nursery Cock-Rhyme and Teilhard de Chardin’s Omega Point: A Point Converges on the Bio-Luminal Supra-Conscious Singularity of Non-Local Phenomena Beyond the Axis of a Pre-Origin Hologram

Gnostic Symbol, Samij Datta, 2012

Consciousness-Analogue

In non-local singularity the point migrates to its omega value

The loci of migration is the Lavayu track-matter evolution of time ( Time here as vector-sat pi-bosonic messenger particles )

To differentiate from the past the present superimposes itself from the future

This is to negate the base graviton function immobility

It is a grain of thought that communicative signals are to impart future logics for common-end purposes

States of consciousness vary according to superfluidity of particles

To escape the gravity the consciousness must create worm-hole in the past horizon of the present universe

vector tat = vector sat

Om adi chintamani (3x)

Space-shuttle nirvana and vak-shiddhi

Love is the Ocean of Rasa

Aboriginal mind-cart wheel of Brahman is now the Ferrari or the Porsche

To it be the truth since ‘master’s found his fiddlestick’ and so, his ‘cock a doodle do’ rhyme is programmed by some anti-matter sun of the black hole

Horus gleamed on the golden eye to see the negative illusion of death

Life to it was not underneath the clock-work of the pyramids

But it was on the vertical point where convergence is the hexagonal stasis of capital-stock shipment of grace bound matter

Light came from Light or the Word from the Word as the dark energy acceleration of the Providential Investment

A life greater than life is perhaps the only equation of life.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Omega Point as Reverse Kinesis of ‘Involution in Evolution’ Towards the Call-Hour Aperture-Ride of the New Avatar

 

Gnostic Symbol : Hamvarba-Ladof, Exact -Cam-Dog, Samij Datta, 2012

The Omega Point as Reverse Kinesis of ‘Involution in Evolution’ Towards the Call-Hour Aperture-Ride of the New Avatar

Consciousness image-vertical in de sitter space programmes the light-cone mombisa image

Further through the eye the event horizon is located in distant nano-invinity

Integrals of ‘manu’-the first atom-man in the non-local singularity

Thousands of avatars can manifest from this source

Manu-eva-krom-krit-ananta-nag-satyam

Man’s hopes are his dreams in the destiny of his ‘true being’

Rereading general theory of relativity backwards from the hypothesis

The point migrates within multiple points to adjust its innumerable dimensions in dark matter clusters

It’s from where you began the story of the creation – the end is no-beginning in the end of nothing at all

Space junk fade away

Horns of antelopes in the blue philtre of nevra prime sky-matter

Assurance is the omega-point of a non-dual hypothesis

Pre-origin of the mega-event have transfigured death into immortality.

– Joy Roy Choudhury