Thursday, November 27, 2025

The Second Innings

The Second Innings

The second innings has begun,
To bring back the one long faded,
Replenishing memories left a decade behind —
Those precious moments built my foundation,
On which I still continue to function.

Time whispers — revive the old love-lore,
With joy, wonder, separation, and tears once more.
I lived those moments, dissolving fears,
As dreams evolved into reality’s sphere.

Time again invokes that tender fragility,
To reclaim my soul from life’s cruelty.

For only love holds the power to fulfil your wish,
When ego dissolves, the heart will nourish —
In stillness and surrender, Love shall flourish.

Duality of thought and action attuned,
The heart remembers what time had strewn.
The circle completes, the journey resumes —
The past reborn in eternal blooms.

Monday, November 24, 2025

The Quantum Shift of Self: How Releasing Inherited Patterns Opens New Possibilities

Breaking Stereotypes, Status-Quo, and Inherited patterns comes from the core of one’s being. It is an inner rebellion that brings renaissance and reform into society. The scale of change may differ — transformation in a family, a group, an institution, or an entire nation depends on the collective energy. But the essence remains the same: it is a paradigm shift from what is currently running.

Nothing in life is purely black or white; yet the same old pattern cannot survive new time cycles. When rhythms stagnate, breaking them becomes the need of time itself. It means breaking the mould that once gave you shape, protected you for years when you were fragile, vulnerable, and defenseless.

It is like breaking an inheritance or shifting your home — your belief system, your lineage patterns — to a new and unknown land. Until this inheritance is broken, your heroic ego will not leave the battlefield. It will keep fighting imaginary wars and slaying opportunities that are knocking at your door.

Your ego was built through years of austerity, struggle, and survival. It constructed an impenetrable fence, a defence system meant to protect you from inner and outer enemies. But the same walls that once saved you now block opportunities and shrink your ability to expand. When the old patriarch Bheeshma finally falls, the entire pillar of the old parampara collapses with him

The Three Perspectives — The Bharatiya Darshan

Vedic wisdom — and in fact, all Bharatiya knowledge systems — view life through three layers of existence:

Narrative Level (Manvadi/ Popular View)

This is the level understood by common masses. Here, a paradigm shift is seen merely as overcoming self-doubt or boosting confidence. Useful — but only at the surface. It helps in personality-level development, not deep transformation.

Actionable Level (Historic/ Execution View)

This is where one begins working on weaknesses, cultivating courage, entering new territories, learning skills, and stepping into the unknown. Reform at this level is practical and visible. This is how revolutions occur — by changing old systems through new actions.

Root Level (Divine/ Transcendental View)

Here, the picture is entirely different. Just as the advent of quantum mechanics changed the very direction of classical science, a paradigm shift at this level changes the core architecture of your consciousness.

At the root, the issue is not confidence. It is not personality. It is the breaking of inheritance — the very mould that defended you all your life.

Dharma is agile and adaptive. If the boat becomes too heavy to cross the river, you must abandon what no longer serves you, no matter how precious it was in the past.

Because sometimes, the present refuses to align with your dearest past — and moving forward requires letting the old boat sink so a new journey can begin.

Thursday, November 20, 2025

The Door Within

The Door Within

When I came into the open,
I closed the door behind —
Not letting people near my den,
A barbed fence narrowing my blend.

Comfortable in negligence and ignorance,
Content and joyous in dull permanence,
Until life compelled me to break my fence,
To step out and mingle with the dense.

A fear to open that long-closed door,
Shaking the walls of my false secure shore,
Thrown into the wild to dance with the roar—
I long to return to my home once more,
To complete the journey through this maze I explore.

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

The Long Road of Fearless Becoming

The Long Road of Fearless Becoming

I have taken the long road by leaving all fear,
Which was trailing me long, a forebear,
And stopping my arrow from shooting the accumulated me—
Who dwelt in comfort and false invincibility,
Assuming the immortality of hidden insecurity,
Until the arrow of reality pierced its core,
And set the path for destined explore.

Purpose stands higher than your petty wish;
Your life is indebted, not your monopoly.
Quick fixes cannot redeem your loan—
The road ahead, only you can own.

Only You Can Own the Road Ahead