We all want the same thing- love. But we hide this , and we have complicated things. Look around you, Nature is simple. Live simply, live lovingly.
Friday, 17 July 2026
LOVE AND LEARNING
LOVE AND LEARNING
“So, what work do you actually do?” Sati asked coyly like any newly married wife.
“I meditate,” Shiva answered.
“No, I meant what work do you do as in work?”
“I meditate,” He answered again with a strange smile.
“I don’t understand,” She said.
THERE WAS A TIME WHEN SHIVA TOLD HIS OWN STORY
THERE WAS A TIME WHEN SHIVA TOLD HIS OWN STORY
“There was a time when Shiva Himself told His story to the forest dwellers, and Vyasa, the bard, used his prolific skill to record the self-revelations of the Divine One. And then, true to His trademark humility, Shiva receded into the background. But perhaps, wishing secretly that we would all remember Him, we would all know His legend, always.” Rishi Suta said.
Thursday, 16 July 2026
WHEN ONE BREATH HAS GONE
WHEN ONE BREATH HAS GONE
When one breath has gone
and another yet to come
Who is it that sees?
O Parvati,
Who at the bridge of Thy Brow breathes?
~ From the book 'Shiva poetry 'by Shail Gulhati
HJMESHA
HJMESHA
“Shiva, will we be together?”
“We are together,” He smiled.
“No. I mean, will we be together always, like this?”
“Yes, we will always be together.”
“Is it possible for one to be conjoined by her Isha? Please don’t wake me up from this dream…” said Sati
Wednesday, 15 July 2026
THE LOVE OF MA
THE LOVE OF MA
In Shiva’s silent realm, the soul is always one, resting in the stillness older than the sun.
But Ma Shakti loves the theater of the many through the two, Dancing through her lila just to play a loving game with you.
BY HIMSELF
BY HIMSELF
By Himself he was God,
an unending canvas of the brightest light,
She scribbled Her love lines all over Him
and the world was born.
~ Shiva poetry Vol2
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