Raas..!

Talking back of raasa again- there are a lot of hidden meanings in this radiant expression of divine love for all the existing sub sets of life. There s a lot more beyond our eyes... The Raas is like churning the milk.. to fetch the best.. requires exercise, expressions and a lot of love and faith in Kanha.. His blessings shower only when we have practised enough.. practised melody- harmony- and Preet in true form!
They read Kanha loved kati bhaag of gopis.. physically .. but the deeper meaning is he loves kati bhaag.. (middle part) of everyones life.. he did all leelas in youth.. he loves youth.. which is symbolic of energy and enthusiasm.. and anyone who offers his/her youth to the ultimate beloved..Krishna takes him in his regime of maharaas!

The melodious flute was a call for all to come and join and only the ones who waited for him to arrive could hear it.. He is continuesly plaing the baansuri- we need those special ears to tune in..The ear that only wish to hear about lord of love.. the tears shed in his love never roll down in any pain further...

The life dediacted to him gets purified naturally.The actions becomes love.. life becomes anandostav... The lord of love yearns for love of devotees.he wants us to enjoy our existence and a tear other than the one shed in his love is a pain for him too.. He the soul inside each one of us.. hidden like a small child, ready to be our friend for life and beyond..!~!

the flute charmer has a lot to offer in his love .. we just need to feel it...
Keep celebrating the Love- the ultimate and divine love!!
Jai shri Krishna!

Kanha re.....

AKUL VYAKUL GOPIYAAN..we all are the gopis who wandered in Sri vrindavan- for a glance of their beloved- Divinity- epitome of Love - Krishna!!.. they made several efforts before the holy village guy performed raas with them--- our efforts set our tunes to rasa as well.
Maharaas- stage where each gopi felt kanha is with them.. tuning to each step-in sync to the the holy tune of flute!when each one of us start feeling that Kanha is within us.. He is the divine factor ruling our hearts..the melody shall synchronise in the whole earth!

O my ultimate lover- my breaths are counting on your Holy name- lets all vow to hold that harmony in our hearts- as krishna Loved radha- as she was the one to carry all this rasa in her heart..gopiya gokul main thi anek parantu gopal ko bha gayi radha- jo vishaw koi naach nachata hai us krishna ko naach nacha gayi radha!
aatma parmatma ke milan ka madhumas- maharas!
loko ka swami bhakto ka das- maharas!
is ke avlokan ki yug yug ki pyass- maharas!

Kanha re, thora sa pyar de- charno main baitha ke taar de - jab tak saadha tan man jeevan sab tujhe arpan pyaare sawwariyaan..
Come back as krishna lord and set harmony in entire vasundhara...your is the love that is divine- rest all is a illusion..with you , i dont have an urge for moksha.. i surrender my existence..i dedicate my each karma to you!!
WHAT CAN A BETTER MORNING BE WHEN THE BELOVED HIMSELF VISITS IN THE DREAMS!MAY THE DREAM COME TRUE!

small town girl....

Each pair of beautiful eyes in Delhi, especially the eyes that viewed a smaller town... has a dream..!

the eyes that opened in the posh colonies of one of those smaller towns in India..carry a dream to make it to bigger towns ..pursuing their dream job and materialising their potentials.. The small town values are still alive in those eyes... they fight things.. small things.. but they disturb them majorly. They begin to trust people, which is always taught .. and then they realise they were wrong, the eyes care for the fellow flatmate.. but get back- the feel of being used for small amount.... they start counting on a few friends in absence of the emotinal feedback they otherwise fetch from their folks.. and again.. they realise nothing can be even close to their parents..in terms of everything.. they make it to bigger companies where small things are made issues.. They fight for everything- opening a bank account, finding the right Pad to live in.. to meet expenses like rent, brokerage to the dealers, small gifts to dearies to ............... everything here is purchased by money ....and the emotinal eyes.. start experiencing a change... a change they never wished to see in them... they start becoming modern age practical eyes....a rather tough one...and finally one day when they Go home for a break .. seeking comfort.. mum complains...the eyes are getting tough.. girls need to be emotional and flexible... then the eyes flash an interrogation... why each time the color and the essence needs a change..?? why???? the cost of seeing a dream- so expensive...? Change cahnge my girl.. for you being yourself ..sometimes just doesnt work...sometimes being smart is better than being sincere... sometimes living for yourself is important... sometimes questions are more important than answers...!! Be hard for the world... with a gentle tone... and thats how you fetch the due respect.. dont be a small town emotinal nice girl .. dont be your dads pampered daughter.. dont be a helping neighbour .. dont be a HOnest friend..be a practical metro girl... lively but smart... showing to be but not emotinal.. !!! Pay the cost of being in your dreamland!!!