Spirituality made me quite Where do you go from here? I am not sure how and when this change occurred. It must be a very slow and steady change, just like a newborn becoming a toddler to an adult or a caterpillar turning into a butterfly. For weeks, I was getting quiet inside my…

Me, Mind and Thoughts, Besties Forever! I am sitting in my meditation room, listening to Shrimad Bhagwat Gita. The lecture was going on, and I focused on his talk very carefully. Somehow everything started fading away. I started searching for myself in my thoughts. I closed my eyes, and I was determined to find my image…

I am not happy October is a great month to be in Dallas. It’s neither cold nor hot, just perfect (like Goldilocks’s pudding). It was a beautiful evening that day. But in my heart, I was miserable. I was feeling sad and frustrated and was sobbing. This has become my routine now. I knew…

Eyes don’t see; they only collect the light of the pixels upside down. The eyeless brain composes and reflects the form in the crown. Guruji, how do I then claim that I am looking at You? Your light shines in every Atom in the universe Can my eyes collect all that light of each pixel of You? If every Atom reflects Your light, everywhere can I only see You? This ignorant, narrow mind with thousands of hurdles.

As the awareness of knowing I am not this body arose I happily detached myself from my body I still couldn’t experience the liberation Maybe it’s my mind I am shackled with? It was not my body holding me back! I summoned my mind roaming in Gaia This silly, toddler-like, confused mind happily enjoys the illusions of Maya. Playing with the glitter of the world around. It was not my mind…

Surrendering my I-self, I bow at Your holy feet I become a little better every time I think of You. I become a cool flowy breeze in Texas summer, I become the lingering fragrance of my consciousness. Is it because you have become my Sadhana emerging from a Black Lotus? Or, maybe because of your rising Science of Mantra calming my Million Thoughts? I see you in Sahasrara of Kundalini I see you in the smile of Sri Hari. I see you in the Bindu and the Mudras of Divine.

Before, Every door I knocked on was locked. Because I was only thinking of me I was not empty. Every path I walked, I got lost. Because I was only thinking of me I was not empty. Every word I spoke, hearts broke. …

SANTA TUKARAM: An enlightened soul. Santa Tukaram composed Abhanga poetry, a metrical literature genre that is simple and direct. It was written in the 1600 era in the Marathi language. I genuinely apologize for my shortcomings as I try to unveil this most beautiful Abhanga. I humbly request Tukaram Maharaj…

Is spirituality like falling in love? — Is spirituality like falling in love? On one fine glorious day, does one know they are now spiritual, or must one practice and follow particular virtues to become a spiritual person? Does reading spiritual articles and meditating once a day or more makes one spiritual? …