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I wasn't there to witness the glory of Treta Yuga ,

I wasn't there to witness the epic of Dvapara Yuga

But I'm fortunate enough to witness this day.

JAI JAI SHREE RAM 🚩 श्री राम 🚩

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Mitti ki khushbu sondhi

Pani ki bundo ka sparsh

Thandi hawao ki narmi

Megho ke garjan ka ye swar

Pehli barsat ko laya hai

Kaale megho ke saaye

Nabh se moti jharte jaye

Andaz -e-baarish ka ye

Labzo me baya na ho paye...

©Peeyushi Jha

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Ye fursaft ke lamhe hai

Jisme hum kuch khoye hai

Jeewan ke is mele me

Khawahisho ka samundar hai

Apne naseeb se ladne ka

Sabko pagalpan sa hai

Hum bhi lge usi me hai

Isliye sukun ke is lamho ka

Kabhi kabhi hi ana jana hai...

©️ Peeyushi Jha

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Scientists Develop a Technology That Reverses Hearing Loss https://ift.tt/LXzjNK0

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"the skeleton flower is a white flower that turns translucent when it rains"

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After a long time have written a Poem.

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The festival is dedicated to Sun and Chhathi Maiya( Mother Shasthi or USHA). The devotee offer their gratitude to the sun God Surya along with the Goddesses-Usha(First rays of the morning )and Pratyusha (last rays of the evening because it is believed that the Sun is a prime source of energy that sustains all live on the earth.

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Beautiful days,

Beautiful memories,

Will never let me go far from your soul

Drops of rain,

Coldness of wind,

Will always warm me with your soft touch

Our impossible hopes,

Our never ending imaginations,

Will always remain in my heart

Your words,

Your smile,

Will make me to remember you

Every morning,

Every night,

Sun and moon will tell me about you

These distance,

This relationship,

Will remain same in every season

Nothing will change inside me

Nothing will change inside you

Every breath of your heart

Will lead you to the way of my heart ♥

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DAY 4839

Jalsa, Mumbai              May 28/29,  2021              Fri/Sat  12:59 am

.. the book be in reference .. the page discovered and the fingers mine for it to remain open as I pic it  .. as I pic it ? .. hehe .. new express 🤣

.. a selection of poems by my Father , Babuji as I respectfully call him .. not only did he write and select his own works but gave due to the other great works as well .. this poem is one that he has selected to be put and printed as a separate book ..

.. in his recommend for this book of selected poems, on the back page he comments :

‘कविता की कोई उम्र नहीं होती  , वो एक वक्त की होकर भी उस वक्त से आगे जा सकती है’

a poem does not carry an age , it does not have an age ; it may belong to a time of time , yet go beyond that time .. 

So for the Hindi challenged , the title of the poem is , 

The Roar of Silence / The Roar of Quietness .. ahehh uf , its never easy to get the correct translate  

they , whose tongues have sunk beneath the Adams Apple in their throats ; below the sound box of the human .. they also have started to say , so what if we were in quietude .. our quietude is also a roar  .. it may or may not happen for you , but for us every ‘molehill is a mountain’ for us  .. 

It is difficult to translate the राई का पहाड़  .. the rai ka pahaad .. the rai is a small particle , almost seed like .. so for us even a small seed is a mountain for us .. 

It comes in reference from the adage in Hindi : अर�� भई , राई का पहाड़ मत बनाओ  .. the issue, the matter is too small .. stop making a mountain of such a small matter .. a mountain out of a molehill is the nearest I can get to an English equivalent  

.. so yes I sought the book which as I have expressed often , lie around me .. surrounded in the ethereal presence of books and in its mostness, those of my Father , or those that have reference to him .. his Anthology, a Thesis on him by students that have formed his works their dissertation .. related works .. objects that bring him closer to me .. an old picture of him and Ma .. his Mother .. 

.. and the extreme anger that all his manuscripts have not been discovered yet due to the several changes in residences  … manuscripts that when I glance through the pages of his autobiography I find reference to and never knowing where they are now .. 

A tragedy .. for now even the events that get reminded to me often I have no sense of its occurrence , and that is equally disturbing .. a careless attribute .. get it ..  put in some place , and then be unable to either find it or bring it to immediate use .. because you have forgotten when it did come ..

At times I wonder is there really need or importance of keeping registering documenting all that one goes through .. and then I think of Babuji and wonder .. if he had not , where would many of us particularly I be , without his thoughts and voice and words ..  

many discuss now of the consequences of the CoviD expiry .. how and when and if so .. all remain in large question marks about .. the routine of the work and days of decades has been stopped by a barrier that cannot be seen by the naked human eye how shall we ever conduct ourselves .. how shall the reflection of our work be in the time of its presence after .. 

And as time passes by each moment begins to develop into a planning nightmare .. 

We hold on like we have in the times several times over in the past and pray for the normalisation of its presence .. perhaps normal itself may have undergone change .. we may have forgotten what normal is or was .. the need to develop the new form, the fresh thought and move to the path gingerly .. cautious , in prevention .. and wonder if that would be thr right step .. 

And the questions continue .. 

Questions have a habit of being about you in perpetuity .. the solution is what is often the game .. the treasure hunt that we as the young played with glee and the thrills of finding the gold .. 

We will we should we shall .. 

Live not in despair .. some door shall open and give opportunity to put that little toe in the doorway , before it closes on us .. 

Good night dear ones .. be safe and in prevention and precaution ..

My love ..

Amitabh Bachchan

.. thank you for this ..  

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चलते चलते डग चल दिए दूर ही दूर

ऊंची ऊंची व्रक्ष के मीनारो को घूर घूर

पर्वतो के आंचल से घीरा था जो

दिनकर के दिन से खिला था जो

रस्तो पे पग पग मिट्टी की खुशबू बिखरी

प्रक्रती की गोद का मंजर था वो

मन शांत हुआ बाहो ने भर के ली अंगराई

कुछ ऐसा था जिसकी कमी नजर आई

इस मंजर मे बस उसका साथ था वो

इस दिल को बस अपने उस दिल की कमी नज़र आई!

Translation:

Walking, walking away, far away

Staring at the tower of high tree

It was surrounded by mountains

Blossomed with light of sun

The scent of soil scattered in all way

It was the lap of nature

The mind was calm and I spread my arms,

but there was something that was missing

He was just with me in this scene,

This heart just saw the lack of my that heart ♥

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Talking about this book — Oh My God ! I have never ever read anything like this. I must say that this book is a perfect blend of science and mythology. First of all, I fell in love with the narrative style of the book. Second, the concept and plot is explained in a simple and logical manner. Third, the suspense through which the entire story revolves till the end, just loved it.

We generally have read a lot about myth texts but I have never thought something like this will or may take place in the coming future. After all, ‘Not all things are coincidental’. This book not only talks about Manu but also about other characters like Ashwatamma, Ram, Sita, Emperor Ashoka. Manu — the first person as well as the last person on this earth and if you want to know and witness the entire journey about what may happen by the arrival of Kalki Avtar you must surely get your hands over this book. This book will change your perspective towards history, will keep you engrossed with excitement about what is going to happen next and some chapters may even give you goosebumps.

This is the story of boy next door, Manu who loves reading and knowing about mythology and ancient history. He is greatly smitten by mythological stories and characters that wishes to learn more about it. One day miraculously one of the characters from Mahabharat appeares in front of him and takes him to the city of Kalki, the last avatar of Lord Vishnu. And, that's when the book takes turn and we get to read a epic stories of many great mythological characters. Author has even explored many lesser known mythological characters like Ashvathama.

'Manu' is one of those books which while reading you forget you are reading and you found yourself at the place where you are witnessing everything with your own eyes. I have no idea how author have come with this great storyline, he deserves many claps for it.

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it’s time to look at some photos of pikas carrying plants and flowers in their mouths