Mother

Revere your lotus feet 

 

Hare Rama

  

 

 

tiding of Sita,

 Jai Sri Ram, 

Bowing head to the feet of Rama exclaimed with joined palms, My Lord I am not to blame at all for what I have done, Exceedingly powerful is your Maya that deluded potency, which withdraws itself only when You, show your grace to a Jiva, gods, men and sages, 

Because of her influence, all are slaves of their senses, while I am a vile brute and a Monkey, the most libidinous of animals, a man who is not pierced by the shaft of a woman's glance, nay, who remains wakeful even in the dark night of anger, who is not swayed by passion, and who is never caught in the meshes of greed is as good as your self,

It is a virtue that cannot be attained by personal endeavor, it is only by your grace, that one has and one there can acquire it,

Thereupon Rama smiled, and said, you are dear to me as Bharata, now with all your heart make some organized effort whereby we may get tiding of Sita, 

May Lord bless all,

Thanks, please 

श्री देवउठनी एकादशी

 Jai Sri Ram,

Sri Tulsi Vivaha today is a glorious chapter that embodiment of auspiciousness that may behold spirit to experience the reality of supreme personality in the vicinity of occasion, 

Vibes of bliss emanate from the truth of the day and oblige the devotees varyingly, the nectar of love divine flow and reaches the inner thirst of aspirants and devotees to quench it,

Transcendental and eminent sports of the Lord make it to the truth of the anniversary hosted by Celestails in truth with divinities on the planet to impart grace to devotees in faith with, 

Know the lord to be whole transcendent and immanent, while manifesting himself in varying forms to charm the spirit in truth with the journey on the planet with time and occasion in the name of festival divine, and among them one is Sri Tulsi Vivaha,

May Lord bless all, 

Thanks, please 

I will shoot the fool tomorrow

 Jai Sri Ram,

Rama said to Laxman, Autumn is here but no news about Sita, if only once I could anyhow come to know of her whereabouts, I would recover her out of the hands of death himself,

Wherever she may be, if she is alive I would make an all-out effort to rescue her, Sugreeva has forgotten me because he got a kingdom, treasury, amenities, and his own spouse, I will shoot the fool tomorrow with the same arrow which I used to kill Vali, 

Laxman found the Lord Angry and took his bow and arrows in his hands, The Lord instructed him to go to Sugreeva, you should only frighten him to bring him back, 

There Hanuman wakes up Sugreeva un truth of Rama's cause. Sugreeva felt amused and sent here and there team of monkeys in search of Sita, Reached Laxman, and related things in accordance with the occasion and time, and then all accompanied Laxman to reach the lotus feet of Rama, 

May Lord bless all,

Thanks, please 

Autumn

 Jai Sri Ram, 

The rains are over, the most charming autumn has arrived, the earth is covered with grass, a constellation named after sage August manifested with a hidden message to life, 

Rivers and lakes are going to attain the truth of their beauty, birds have made their appearance to welcome the new horizon of light, autumn flowers are on their way to glorify the festive seasons ahead, 

Cloudless sky attain to his shinning to glorify the truth of life, eternal autumnal shower reaches the rare souls to radiate the fragrance divine to help devotees to relocate themselves,

In the deep waters, the fish are as happy as ever just as those who have taken refuge in Sri Hari, absolute Brahma appears in many forms to oblige the embodied spirit and species as insects and alike that teemed on the earth have perished with the advent of the autumn, just as a man who has found a teacher in the real sense of the term in rid of all doubts and errors,

May Lord bless all,

Thanks, please 

earth chocked with grass

 Jai Sri Ram,

Laxman summoned the citizens and Brahmans and crowned Sugreeva as the King and Angad as the crown prince, 

Lord then sent for Sugreeva, related him unto guidelines of statecraft, and said, listen O Sugreeva, Rainy season is here, I will encamp on the hill as I can not any city for fourteen years, after the rains we chart out the way to reach Sita, 

Rama took up his abode on the Pravarsana hills, gods already kept ready for him all respective arrangements were made, charming cave in the mountain were as auspicious as anything, 

A glimpse of the lovely forest was clear from all sides, rich in flowers and beautiful birds and bees, all of them ever remained there to serve the Lord, peacocks dancing at the sight of clouds, clouds gathering and often making terrible sounds, swelling streams rush with great speed, as weak attain to small fortune, water becomes turbid as fall on the ground the way Jiva enveloped in Maya on descends from heaven, earth chocked with grass, hard to locate the track as holy books obscured by heretic doctrine,

May Lord bless all,

Thanks, please 

there is no such friend in the world as Rama

 Jai Sri Ram,

Rama sent away Vali to his own abode, and people ran in dismay, with disheveled hair and a tottering frame Tara, the wife of Vali wailed in many ways, 

When Rama saw her distress imparted wisdom to her and dispelled her delusion Rama said, made of five elements extremely wild is this body, you are passionate with, 

The mortal frame has buried in eternal sleep before your eyes, while the soul is ever-lasting, for whom then you are a lament, the light of wisdom dawned on her and now she embraced the lotus feet of Rama and asked him of a boon of unallowed devotion,, 

Rama called Laxman and said go and crown Sugreeva as the king and Angad as the crown prince, Shiva relates to Uma Kalyani that there is no such friend in the world as Rama, neither preceptor, nor father, nor mother, nor brother, nor master, god, men, and sages, all, as a rule, have some selfish motives behind their love,

May Lord bless all,

Thanks, please