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âHow it worksâ and 'why it should work that wayâ
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Empowered by dreams
Every thought has a potential to manifest itself into it's reality. Some succeed flawlessly while many die brutally, as victims of incapability. Despite a system designed to incresingly demotivate and deceive, A thought's potency to flourish depends on the inertia of dreams it recieves. How could you live a dream if you've never dreamt one ? Nourish those thoughts with your dreams, Allow those dreams unlock your paths to purposeful realms. Don't just scrape through the chaos blindfolded, Sculpt yourself into your thoughts and dreams instead.
©Gowshankara

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Awakening
Give your soulâs intuition a chance, chance to recognise the reality and truth.
Listen to the rhythm of your heart beat in time, with the melody of your soulâs breath.
Trust, and your heart wonât contest.
Free your spirit and allow it soar and roar, Feel yourself being risen from the floor.
Let your body completely relax. Slowly, youâll start coming back.
With such clarity of the mind, Peace, to your soul will bind.
Awaken now, and be free. To walk your path ahead and simply be.
#awaken #mysticalmirror #girishankara #poeticbond
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Pyramid Valley International, Bangalore. A paradise for meditation. A spiritual retreat to rejuvenate your soul.
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The eclipse The full bloomed moon tonight, shines away to her glory. As lustrous as eve and flaunting her twilight, she is eager to tell a graceful story. Her luminescence embraces the serene dark sky, And the subtle clouds illuminated themselves as they pass by. The sky wore a star studded velvet coat and on it was badged the full moon pearl. With completeness they float paying no need to the tragedy, that gonna unfurl. Behind the moving clouds hid an eclipse, with an appetite for the moon. Imprisoning the skiesâ light into darkness, but itâs only a momentary doom.
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Superior Beings

Superior beings are concluded as being greater than imagined possibilities,because they absolutely are that kind.......
And that's because they know the art of converting their consciousness into enormous forms of energy, further commanding the consciousness to seek something that has never been known, has ever been seen, hear the never heard, feel the never felt and ............ sense that incensed sense that has never ever been sensed. Being one among those superior beings has never been a myth nor will it ever be decided by one's destiny.......not until you allow your fate to take control. Each one if us is a deflated balloon, designed to inflate one's self with all the free flowing positive energy around us and expand our existence to eternal and infinite consciousness. Negativity is nothing but an empty space filled with void. It is just a bundle of manifested thoughts filled with illusionary visuals letting you perceive your very own versions of pleasure.
Those perceptions are nothing but a mere assumption of your senses feasting on those visual thoughts created and further controlled by mind. In reality they are just a product of illusion. The complete image does exists, but only in an illusionary bubble, it neither contains matter nor does have any mass. Its something that is virtual appearing as actual, but never actual. All beings are gifted with a soul that redefines the divine supremacy at it's higher levels of consciousness. Every soul is righteously pure, but it's the mind and its thoughts followed by actions that form layers of contamination around the soul. Buried under numerous contaminated layers soul loses its control over body and mind takes over, resulting in an inability to classify between greed and need. We are programmed to inflate ourselves with that positive energy and designated to create an atmosphere of positivity further expanding our collective consciousness to infinite frequencies. Instead what we end up doing is deflate ourselves even more by squeezing the little remaining consciousness out of our souls and fill it in with all the emptiness and its void that only shrinks to end up as particles of dust and further into absolute nothing and nonexistence. All superior beings are infinite and remain lustrous to eternity, while we fill ourselves with that void and end up as nothing more than a hollow structures of nothingness. You ought to rise high above that hollow state of nothingness to open the doors of infinite. Then on, begins the actual exploration of universal consciousness and further continue until the ultimate is attained. The moment of witnessing that attainment of ultimate is beginning of your journey as a supreme being. I call this bliss, a yogi called it nirvana, some called it serenity. Again it's all about the subject and not the object. Bliss is my object of this entire subject. Your objects of may vary from time to time and mind to mind but the subject remains unchanged, unlike every particle that is forced into change. Attaining the subject of a Blissful state is the purpose of life and that's the name of this game!
**Girishankara**Â
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THE DEMON OF MY DARK-SIDE
Back to my assumed reality and into the great myth of my dark side.
Will I reach where I long to be, or just fall back feeding my false pride?
 Whatâs the truth?  Is it just me from what I am?
Or the demon that drives me, from inside my mind?
Or is it just another excuse for not being able to be kind?
Or is it that demon himself whoâs turning you and me blind?
This Demon inside feeds on fear, anger, jealousy and greed,
Boosting that false ego in me, he turns me into another member of his creed.
The creed that knows only being selfish and they are a disgusting breed indeed.
Seek POWER is the motto, not knowing the meaning of true power,
Just like a blind man looking for light at night, in a dark haunted tower.
Sinning all the way, every moment to accomplish what he had imagined,
He seeks, sins and gains what he imagined, but again itâs me who is brutally ruined.
While I pick those pieces of my ruins up, he slyly hides there in a corner,
Grinning wickedly, he watches my mayhem caused due to his chaotic disaster.
I canât seem to pick up all the pieces, shattered pieces of me,
As I am about to pick the last of the pieces, he gets on a tempting spree.
The temptation so enchanting, it leads me to sin and redefine a âweaker meâ.
The weaker I get, the stronger my faith gets.
Not sure if I am creating debts or paying back my debts.
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