This is clear in the video shared that papa and punya are equal as you can see the tanks are equal in size from the temple tank in mukthinath temple. One has to take a dip in both these tanks and then view the Lord in the temple.
https://youtu.be/Gvb8v0ff6I0?si=0DY5d4tdDR5m3_BH
तुम कह रहे हो ' वैसे गाँवों में क्या रखा है ! '
होती थी शाम मम्मी, कहतीं थीं आ बना दूॅं,
बाबा की प्यारी बिट्टी, अम्मा का राजा-बाबू,
आँखों में मोटा काजल, माथे पे एक टीका,
कहतीं थीं 'खेल आओ', दे कर के एक सिक्का,
तब छूटते ही घर से, अम्मा को दौड़ते थे
जाए जहाॅं भी अम्मा, अम्मा न छोड़ते थे,
लड़ती थी लाड़ में इक, बछिया वो नीम नीचे,
पूछो न नीम की उस छाॅंव में क्या रखा है!
विज्ञापन
दिन ढलते रोज द्वारे, बिछती थी एक खटिया ,
बाबा बुलाते थे फिर, 'आओ कहाँ हो बिटिया ?'
बारहखड़ी, पहाड़े, भर पेज लेख हिंदी,
सुनते थे पहले सीधी, फिर सौ से उल्टी गिनती,
फिर कुछ सवाल-मीनिंग, बूझो तो तुमको जाने,
हम करते नींद के या, फिर भूख के बहाने,
चप्पल पहन के जिनकी, चलते थे शौक में हम
तुम पूछते हो उनके, पांवों में क्या रखा है ?
वो दोपहर की नींदें, वो रात की कहानी ,
अम्मा के चोर - डाकू, भगवान , राजा - रानी,
चलता था आना-जाना, घर-घर में तब किसी भी,
होते न थे पड़ोसी, होतीं थीं चाची - भाभी,
जाते थे देखने जब, नहरों में बहता पानी
या खेत, मेढ़, कुईयां, ये बाजरा वो धानी,
कंधे पे जो पिता के, घूमें है बैठ सारा ,
क्या - क्या बताएं ऐसे गाँवों में क्या रखा है !
साभार : मनु वैशाली की फेसबुक वाॅल से |
तेरी बुराइयों को हर अख़बार कहता है
और तू मेरे गांव को गँवार कहता है।😏
ऐ शहर मुझे तेरी औक़ात पता है
तू चुल्लू भर पानी को भी वाटर पार्क कहता है।।
थक गया है हर शख़्स काम करते-करते
तू इसे अमीरी का बाज़ार कहता है।
गांव चलो वक़्त ही वक़्त है सबके पास
तेरी सारी फ़ुर्सत तेरा इतवार कहता है।।
मौन होकर फ़ोन पर रिश्ते निभाए जा रहे हैं
तू इस मशीनी दौर को परिवार कहता है।
जिनकी सेवा में खपा देते थे जीवन सारा
तू उन माँ बाप को अब भार कहता है।।
वो मिलने आते थे तो कलेजा साथ लाते थे
तू दस्तूर निभाने को रिश्तेदार कहता है।
बड़े-बड़े मसले हल करती थीं पंचायतें
तु अंधी भ्रष्ट दलीलों को दरबार कहता है।।
बैठ जाते थे अपने पराये सब बैलगाडी में
पूरा परिवार भी न बैठ पाये उसे तू कार कहता है।
अब बच्चे भी बड़ों का अदब भूल बैठे हैं
तू इस नये दौर को संस्कार कहता है।।
What I want to bring about in the material world, upon the earth.
1. Perfect Consciousness.
2. Integral Knowledge, omniscience.
3. Power invincible, irresistible, ineluctable; omnipotence.
4. Health, perfect, constant, unshakable; perpetually renewed energy.
5. Eternal youth, constant growth, uninterrupted progress.
6. Perfect beauty, complex and total harmony.
7. Inexhaustible unparalleled riches, control over all the wealth of this world.
8. The gift of healing and giving happiness.
9. Immunity from all accidents, invulnerability against all adverse attacks.
10. Perfect power of expression in all fields and all activities.
11. The gift of tongues, the power of making oneself understood perfectly by all.
12. And all else necessary for the accomplishment of Thy work.
23 October 1937.
The Mother.
How often have you wondered why the chutneys in a South Indian restaurant in USA are served cold / chilled and not at room temperature and suspected that it was not made fresh that day ?
You are not alone. Many people in fact write reviews on Yelp and Google Reviews expressing their displeasure without knowing the facts.
I don’t know about other restaurants but this is what happens in Mylapore / Idly Express.
When we grind the coconut and green chillies with Dahlia in a 3.75 HP / 27000 RPM blender for five minutes the chutney that comes out is hot as hell at 90-95 degrees F.
According to health dept guidelines, hot food must be kept at 135 F or above and cold food must be kept at 41 F or below. In between 41 F and 135 F is what we call as a danger zone where bacteria thrives.
This chutney is already in the “danger zone” and must be rapidly cooled or it will go bad. You can very well understand what will happen if the warm chutney is packed in a cup with a lid on top. The chutney will deteriorate quickly due to rapid growth of bacteria and will go bad very soon.
If the end user (you the customer) picks up the take out box and travels in his car and consumes the product after a couple of hours you can imagine what would have happened to the coconut chutney.
Many a times when I read reviews pointing out to chilled chutney that was served , I would just smile and move on but today I wanted to show you the other side’s view on why we do certain things.
Thanks for reading.
Worth reading..
GURU ~ By Dr.
Subhash Munje.
I started my first job at a hospital in Alibaug.
One afternoon, an injured woman was brought in. She was pregnant after 11 years of marriage.
A bull roaming around the streets of Alibaug knocked her down & gored her stomach with its horn.
It was a scary sight, with part of the woman's stomach injured and a baby's hand peeping out of the crack of the uterine wall.
My mind was in a turmoil. The mother's life could be saved, her stomach wound was not serious. But to sew up the wall of the uterus was unthinkable, as it was impossible to put the child's hand back inside.
The family's mandate was clear, "Save the mother's life". But how would I ignore the call of that little hand which appeared to be asking for help!!!!
The operation theatre had a skeleton staff. Apart from me, there were two nurses, a compounder and a helper whose job was to sterilize tools.
He was middle aged and an alcoholic, but extremely sincere & efficient in his work for which the entire staff tolerated him.
In the OT, I observed that he was standing quietly & observing the proceedings.
After healing the stomach wound, how do I get that little hand inside was beyond my bookish knowledge. The creator had made the Uterine wall so strong that it cannot be opened easily, no option came to my mind except to perform surgery.
At this point, the helper, who was silently watching, all of a sudden came up to me and whispered in my ear, "Saheb, there is a way that the hand will automatically move back in".
I stared at him. Time was precious. I didnt know why, but my inner conscience made me ask him what he had in mind. He said, "Heat the injection needle and touch the hand, it will immediately go back".
Having no other option, I agreed to his suggestion. I prayed to God in my heart and asked for a hundred apologies from that little one.
I gathered courage, warmed the needle and pricked the little hand lightly.
The miracle happened at once!! The baby's hand immediately withdrew back inside with a jerk.
The further work was easy. I put the strap on by dressing the uterine wall.
Two months later, the woman safely delivered the baby in the same hospital and that little baby was smiling right in my hands.
I consider that helper as one of my many gurus.
To my mind, I believe that when there is no cure by the books, God shows the path as a guru in any form, as the helper showed me that day. His tip will not be found in any medical book.
In the end I will say, "This is the Will of God"
(From Doctor Subhash Munje's book "Behind The Mask")
https://www.blogarama.com/blogging-blogs/326964-lost-accountant-blog/45719311-behind-mask-life-times-subhash-munje
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