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By Bs Murthy
The spiritual ethos and the philosophical outlook that the Bhagvad - Gita postulates paves the way for the liberation of man, who, as Rousseau said, â€˜being born free, is everywhere in chainsâ€™. But equally it is a mirror of human psychology, which enables man to discern his...
You know when I meditate every time it stars off the same way, with me sitting on the sand by the beach. I'm sitting Indian style with my palms facing up at the sky, my eyes are closed, but I still can see the ocean and waves in front of me, I feel the warmth of the sun and the connection going...
The story of hard working pottery maker.
Due to the current market scenario, a large number of people are laid off. Youth remains in the paradoxical situation that it has all the essential skill set and
educational credentials yet they are kicked out of jobs." It almost looked like a post office, the way they (Company`s heads) were...
Article | Updated Sep 10, 2013 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Sweet Lord appears in mysterious ways to satisfy his devotees. Juggernaut discovers this while living on the Big Island, Hawaii.
By Manisha Belani
A poem for Shree Krishna
Poetry | Updated Aug 24, 2012 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
i miss some one.......................ii
Short Story | Updated Apr 23, 2012 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A one day Holy name seminar is conducted in Hare Krishna Movement, Singapore. We welcome all the devotees to attend this seminar.
This precept is from Bhagvad-Gita as it is. It tells us about how a one should render transcendental loving service to the Supreme Lord Krishna favorably and without desire for material profit or gain through fruitive activities or philosophical speculation which is called pure devotional service.
A never before musical play ever written about Lord Krishna
Book | Updated Apr 30, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I am no longer human, I am something more. I do not age, I do not die, I do not feel. What has happened to me?
This story is about a woman who was taken from her tribe and made into something not human. This is her story. This is what she wrote in that journal millions of years ago, when the ice...
Short Story | Updated Aug 4, 2010 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Bobby Stevens
A story I wrote back in high school for a creative writing class, as I recall, the prompt that day was
My dream of meeting Lord Krishna--in the form of a beautiful story...
St. Anthony School was a place of conformity. To protect the school yard from roaming street cows and goats, wide shallow pit with metal grates were installed at the entrances. Stray animals wouldnâ€™t dare to walk pass the metal grate from fear of slipping. Even school children have...
On attaining (self) realization, man will love the greatest enemy who knows that the very enemy is god himself, such a man (ex., Mahatma Gandhi, Mother Teresa, Martin Luther King Jr., Nelson Mandela and others) becomes a world mover for whom his little self is dead and God stands in its place. ...