Exactly one year ago,I was in the holy land of Vrindavan, & was waiting for the dawn to shine so that I could finally attend the auspicious Mangala-arati.
Now I write this in my room,after the New Year party we celebrated in ISKCON where I took my mother too.She was thrilled to see how a large number of youth turned up for the party.For Krishna.
During the Kirtan,I was just sitting in the corner of the main hall,opposite the deities of Gaura-Nitai.It's so strange to realize two moments so different to each other.A whole year passed!
So much changed between these two moments.They are so far apart to each other yet so close.Images of past flashed infront of my eyes.Images of Sri Shyamsundar,Darjeeling,Kolkata,and today's.Moments of dancing in Kirtan,waiting for jeep & trains to arrive,smiling glances of my relatives,weeping with love besides a river,gazing up at Kanchenjunga,laughing with my mother till my stomach hurts & silly whispering of confessions to my love & Sri Radha Parthasarathi.
So much happened.So much.I just could sit back and feel humbled by the way time throw me into the river of memorable moments and carries me to my destination of life.I have learnt to stop fighting the current a long ago.Just go with the flow.
So,here the next year filled with many more adventures of my soul.May this river keeps me flowing with or without any hurdles and fills me with water of peace & love.
Now I write this in my room,after the New Year party we celebrated in ISKCON where I took my mother too.She was thrilled to see how a large number of youth turned up for the party.For Krishna.
During the Kirtan,I was just sitting in the corner of the main hall,opposite the deities of Gaura-Nitai.It's so strange to realize two moments so different to each other.A whole year passed!
So much changed between these two moments.They are so far apart to each other yet so close.Images of past flashed infront of my eyes.Images of Sri Shyamsundar,Darjeeling,Kolkata,and today's.Moments of dancing in Kirtan,waiting for jeep & trains to arrive,smiling glances of my relatives,weeping with love besides a river,gazing up at Kanchenjunga,laughing with my mother till my stomach hurts & silly whispering of confessions to my love & Sri Radha Parthasarathi.
So much happened.So much.I just could sit back and feel humbled by the way time throw me into the river of memorable moments and carries me to my destination of life.I have learnt to stop fighting the current a long ago.Just go with the flow.
So,here the next year filled with many more adventures of my soul.May this river keeps me flowing with or without any hurdles and fills me with water of peace & love.
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| Sri Radha Shyamsundar,Vrindavan |
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| Sri Radha Parthasarathi,New Delhi |
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