Spiritual Journey Of Siddhartha

Waking up in one lovely morning Hassan was splended…. Was speechless… Seeing such a beautiful morning A morning of brightness, flowers, rain, coolness…. A morning promising hopes and divine love of god… A morning making you fresh and vibrant Dusting away all the old…. A morning of transformation… Expressing love…. A morning of completion, satisfaction and Reaching your destination… Oh Rabia! Come out and experience this heaven created By this beautiful presence…. Come out…says Hassan Nothing came but the laughter from inside…. Hassan again called Rabia… come and be a part of this green…. Are you not moved by it…. Now a bigger laughter came from Rabia Hassan surprised at all this asked…. Rabia why do you mock me…. Have I been wrong again…. Rabia giggled and smiling like a child… With the eyes of mother said… Hassan when will you come inside? The morning is beautiful revealing all its charm…. But Hassan there is a m

Some lines, some statements cannot be ignored, while you are reading a book or listening to something... some words... some lines catch your attention...it becomes impossible to escape or ignore those words. What I feel is that your consciousness has known what needs to be known, the software is already installed but it is never used... man doesn't remember how to use it... so he just need to be reminded... it's just like children's color book, the images are in black and white and spaces are left so that the child can fill color in it. Slowly as the consciousness grows in man, the black and white picture starts turning into color picture.... it start becoming alive. It is as if like every stone is alive inside... there are beautiful sculptures of stones, the consciousness just need to touch those stones and they will become alive, vibration of life will enter in them. So knowingly is enough... once you know... you are.... you become... you are there... you are that. And t

When the clouds are heavy with rain – Go to them – give them a chance to give you something… Because not only your heart is satisfied but also The heart of clouds – unburden them and Fill yourself with a new possibility of burden…. A burden of love – which fills you up – Which makes you overflow – Which makes you alive – a burden of love Is a burden of blessings. Not only we miss the rain but Rain also yearns for us… Rain also wants to meet – to love - to blossom – to be…. When the clouds are heavy with rain – Go to them….

P.D. Ouspensky’s greatest work “Tertium Organum” - A key to the enigmas of the world, a key to the mysteries of nature…is the greatest contribution to this century, this is another book which Osho has loved a lot and he says that Ouspensky has a rare mind – a mind of a genius – again Osho says that it’s a miracle what he has written is something which only a realized soul can and he had written this book before meeting Gurdjieff and after meeting Gurdjieff he said that now I have understood the meaning of Tertium Organum. Ouspensky says Tertium Organum is the third canon of thought – third instrument – of thoughts after those of Aristotle and Bacon. The first was Organum, the second, Novum Organum. But the third existed before the first….and Osho says about that this caught his attention…this caught fire in his heart….In those days Osho’s salary was Rs.70 and this book the most expensive one in those days costed Rs.70 and Osho purchased it….the consequences you can understand …he

Until now all the saints in India and most of the mystics call Sansar is Maya, but why it is Maya have you ever thought about it…most of the people just believe blindly that world is an illusion…but have you understood it…have you known it…yes the mystics have known it and understood it and they say it because they have actually gone through the experience of transcendence, then they say on the behalf of their experience. But you will be surprised to know that there is a scientific explanation to it why world is an illusion, in his book Tertium Organum, P.D Ouspensky gives a logical explanation to why is that…..this is what he says….and he starts from the very beginning….explaining each and everything…. He says that time …we divide it into 3 parts past, present and future…past which is gone, future which has not come yet…we are only left with the present…but what do we call present…the moment you say anything about the present it becomes dead…it becomes the past….we cant even ut