Friday, 10 July 2026

THE NECTAR SWEET

 


THE NECTAR SWEET
All the struggle
the tussle
the hussle
the bussle
all the fights
from all the lands
and all the people
Kings and warriors
and even sages,
was just to get to Him.
You should have pulled on the ropes of love,
instead of the ' Tug O war' you did!
All the craze to get to immortality
seemed a dream of nectar sweet,
but for the lover, a life without the loved
is without a doubt, a poison curse within.
Get to Him, for love, not gain
and the nectar sweet shall flow free,
All the love you need!
earth to sky, Namah Shivaye,
Aum Namah Shivaye.
~From ' Shiva poetry'

SHIVA DARSHAN

 


SHIVA DARSHAN
Shiva the auspicious, Shiva the Warlord, Shiva the mountain God, Shiva the dweller of the cremation grounds, Shiva the creator of the universe, Shiva the destroyer, Shiva the ascetic, Shiva the loyal husband, Shiva the meditator, Shiva the recluse, Shiva the Supreme spiritual master! Which One was He?”
“Yes, which one was He indeed, Gurudeva?” asked Shaunaka.
“The transformed seers spoke of Shiva in endearing terms, adding yet another epithet to His mentions. ‘Verily, He is all. He is Shiva Nataraja, Lord of the cosmic dance! ’ ” replied Suta.

Thursday, 9 July 2026

“Creation,” Shiva said softly, “can be expression rather than solution.”

 


What if creation did not arise from need at all? What if existence is not the answer to a problem, but the expression of a freedom so complete that it overflows?”
The seeker stared. “What do you mean?”
Shiva gestured toward the sky. “Think of a great artist. A painting is not created because the artist lacks paint.”
Parvati smiled. “A song is not written because the musician lacks music.”
“Creation,” Shiva said softly, “can be expression rather than solution.”
~ From the book ‘The Shiva Scientist ‘

THE KEEPER

 


THE KEEPER
Through the memory of a thousand yugas
He dances in a vision,
In His present, the Divine mission,
He is the meeting point,of past and future,
He is Shiva, Mahadev,
One who loves with a heart of gold,
remembers every story ever told
The keeper of moments that make a whole.
~ From the book' Shiva poetry Vol2 '

SHIVA- LORD OF THE STONE THRONE LOVES HIS GANAS AS FRIENDS

 


SHIVA- LORD OF THE STONE THRONE LOVES HIS GANAS AS FRIENDS
Shiva, was the most powerful God, but He was always very humble, a Bhola Nath. He sat on a stone throne in the snowy Himalayas, from where He taught his Ganas spirituality. He was the Lord of Tantra, a unique system of weaving together God’s vision of science and Goddess’s art of manifestation. He often taught them the tantra, saying, “All of science is merely a notation of God’s art. From the beginning of time! Just like a musician plays his music from a notation, so too, whatever the scientific man discovers, has in fact, already been artistically painted by Mother Nature into the world.”

Wednesday, 8 July 2026

EARTHILY MAGNETIC , ENDEARINGLY HUMAN GOD.

 


EARTHILY MAGNETIC , ENDEARINGLY HUMAN GOD.
He, Shiva, was supposed to be the ultimate spiritual alchemist.
But whatever He could see of Himself, was plainly human.
He felt like a human; fond of the forest life, and like all the other creatures that roamed in the forest, always looking forward to more of it. Gods were said to be without desire, but He loved life!
Gods were timeless, but He was always contemporary, always in the present.
Gods were supposed to have some subtle form of body, or then none at all, but He was the most earthily magnetic mountain man.
Yet, legend insisted that He was no ordinary forest dweller.
“He is the Supreme, in the midst of all beings,” ancient Seers noted in their historic notes.That ‘Shiva was an aloof mendicant’, was the greatest misnomer.
He defied the very concept that the more mystic one is, the more detached he becomes. Contrary to what people had come to believe of Him, as the most mystic of all, He was very attached to those He loved, which made Him endearingly human.

WHEN PARVATI SERVED SHIVA FOR 40 DAYS BEFORE MARRIAGE

 


WHEN PARVATI SERVED SHIVA FOR 40 DAYS BEFORE MARRIAGE
I hope you are happy, now that you have run your first errand for me?” asked Shiva.
“Yes, I am,” smiled Parvati, gently extending Her hand to Him, to give Him His kamandalu of water.
“Master!” shouted Nandi, startling Shiva who turned quickly to look sharply to His left. His shoulder bumped into the kamandalu, which was still in Parvati’s hand. Because Parvati was watchful,
She managed to quickly deflect the collision, saving the vessel from falling down.
“Yes, what is it Nandi?” asked Shiva with concern.
“Nothing, Master, I wanted to tell you, it was Parvati Herself , who drew the water from the cold stream for you.”
“Yes, indeed I know, Nandi.”