Krishna's shadow under the morning sunlight. The Shadow shapes that you cast, Are a message to all humanity.... Forever nothing in this world shall last. The Divine Shadow silently speaks, No matter how slow you walk, Or how you speed and run up fast..... All matter envelopments shall disperse, And all entities will become a … Continue reading Divine Shadow!
A visit to the Holy City of Vrindavan opened up a new chapter to the book of life. Besides being a city of temples it is also a city of Widows. This poem is the poet's reflection of her visit at Maitri Ghar Widhwa Ashram.
Gratitude fills the heart as you realize how much a Teacher matters in your life.
I wondered whose little kids were these
And how could their mothers be at peace
Having left them alone to survive
Causing their motherhood a deprive
Were they cruel, were they unjust?
Were they dead or bowed to painful thrust?
Our human minds are conditioned from a young age to the fluctuating practice of faith. Parents teach their children to pray every day which seems a good habit. The same parents, when in crisis increase the prayers, make special offerings on their gains or their child’s success, and in adverse situation speak out loud that they even fasted or made special offerings yet they didn’t get the required results. What are the young minds being conditioned into while witnessing such so called flexibility of faith.