O son of Kuntī [Arjuna], I am the taste of water, the light of the sun and the moon, the syllable om in the Vedic mantras; I am the sound in ether and ability in man.
In this world full of materialism - life is like a thirsty deer in the desert being fooled by a mirage.
O lord... offer me your grace and let me - the solitary sailor - cross the river...
The day when I first stepped out of my hometown of Purulia and started my journey as an engineering student in the Civil Department of Bengal Engineering College or famously called B E College - currently known as IIEST.
Many years have passed by.
Now at the fag end of my career, have concentrated solely on transferring my software knowledge to my only son Ridit with the hope that one day he would serve the nation.
The song that I am listening to today is Klanti amar khoma koro probhu.
The English translation of this song is here...
FORGIVE MY languor, O Lord,
If ever I lag behind
Upon life's way.
Forgive my anguished heart
Which trembles and hesitates
In its service.
Forgive my fondness
That lavishes its wealth
Upon an unprofitable past.
Forgive these faded flowers
In my offering
That wilt in the fierce heat
Of panting hours.
I remember, before going to sleep, every day my grandfather used to narrate different stories to me. The range was vast - from why eucalyptus trees are not suitable for the dry soil of Purulia to Ramayan Mahabharata, the stories of American soldiers on the streets of Bharat throwing out chocolates to half-naked village kids during the world war to blackouts on the streets of Kolkata during the Japanese bombing to Hitler sending a large number of German scientists to Bharat every year before the World War and how they collected all of our ancient Sanskrit texts to Germany and how it helped Germany in the World War and Homeopathy industry to Hilsa fish at Kolaghat to aakhara on the banks of river Ganga at the strand road of Kolkata to singara made of cauliflower near Shyambazar of Kolkata, and many more.
From him, I knew about the two medicinal plants called Bishalyakarani and Sanjeevani.
After his demise, the natural storytelling stopped for me.
Last year, I searched about Bishlyakarani and Sanjeevani to find out if the people of the modern generation know about these or not.
Today again I searched - and found a nice write-up on these two medicinal plants of ancient Bharat...
I just want to make the people of Bharat an awakened society with knowledge rinsed with our ancient wisdom...
Of late, the people of Bharat have started showing signs of being awakened - we need the mass awakening.
Come ON... Hindus of Bharat - you are the progenies of great civilization...
Wake up...
Reclaim #WhoWeAre
Enjoy the text on Bishalyakarani and Sanjeevani medicinal plants...
COVID was all about mass formation fear psychosis...
And if fear does not work out...
then enticement would surely...
It's really amazing to watch how the whole #UNIVERSE was hypnotized to comply with the COVID vaccination...
by hooks or by crooks...
I am sure after a few decades when we will look back, we will be amazed to see how the general public nods their heads in agreement to be under camera surveillance all through the day during the plandemic...
Such was the fear created amongst the ordinary public - all knowingly...
Bravery exists whenever someone a person engages in the right action at the potential expense of their own comfort.
Cowardice, on the other hand, exists when someone chooses self-protection at the expense of the right action.
I am again repeating my old saying that the context of learning #Gita vis-a-vis the people of Bharat must be altered from the old age retirement to that part of life and youth when one can move a mountain.
Even the government is losing its spine. I am sorry to say, the Government of India is wrong in choosing the Gandhi Peace Prize for Gitapress.
Because Gita teaches us to become brave enough to kill the snakes of society mercilessly unlike Gandhaji, who made the people of Bharat confused with his ahimsa prototype.
And then to make the whole Bharat impotent, the Gigolo PM of Bharat put enough gas in the image of Gandhiji to gaslight the whole Hindu population of Bharat.
And the surprise is that the present govt is still playing the second fiddle vis-a-vis the nefarious plan of the first prime minister of Bharat by promoting Gandhiji and his philosophy globally.
Why today I am writing this because of the following dramabaji by the Law Commission of Bharat...
First of all, let me say it unequivocally that this poll is absolutely unnecessary.
These guys are making the law complicated.
There is no other country where there is no common civil code for being a citizen.
The more we will play the game “Who will bell the cat” the more we will deceive our true selves and Bharatmata.
Uniform Civil Code is necessary and don’t dilly-dally it with all such dramabaji.
Please have some sense and implement it.
As we started with Gita - here is my own personal time imbibing #Gita
Getting leaders having an uncluttered mind like #LordKrishna to establish #Truth and #Dharma is the need of the hour for Bharatmata.
JaiHind...
Here is me, the #nemo of the society, bowing down my head in front of Bharatmata...
Hey Humans of the UNIVERSE, as my #WhoAmI continues, my deep dive into the historical perspective of modern Bharat is going ON.
20th June has tremendous significance for modern Bengal. As it is masked by the leftist Historians of Bharat, most of Bengalis don't know about this date. This is the day in 1947 when today's Hindus have got their own state to remain in Bharat. Shyamaprasad Mukherjee played a very significant role for this to happen.
So, people of Bengal, along with Netaji, please start celebrating Shyamaprasad Mukherjee as well.
My respect for Netaji and Shyamaprasad Mukherjee - the two stalwarts of modern Bengal.
COME ON... the Humans of Bengal.
Wake up.
Know the History.
Because if we don't learn from History, History will repeat itself.
Let's celebrate 20th June as the foundation day of Bengal.
