All Duties to look Undutiful

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The right page of  pageno:80 from the book “Letters to A Friend” by Rabindranath Tagore has this sketch of writer,tried my best to do full justice with such a masterpiece.I was nervous to start with ,if I can’t draw such deep facial expressions.Finally I completed today and posting it for the readers.Please press like button,if you like the sketch or comment if you want say something.

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Tagore’s close association with life’s consciousness seems to be pouring so much thoughts related to easiness/simplicity of life that we need to ponder upon.His clarity of thoughts draws picture in my mind that he is unlocking the gates of joys with full consideration which is beautifully explained starting from page number 78 till 80.

“I long to discover some fairy-land of holidays-not a world where all weekdays are Sundays-but where Sundays are not at all needed,where all duties look delightfully undutiful like clouds bearing rain,appearing perfectly in consequential.”

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Chote se Gopal little krishna

What I can say,I never knew that one day I would be able to sketch Krishna,my drawing was very average in school time and then after school never tried it.

Hari Bol

Feel blessed upon mercy of Krishna.

No More Heaven

Tears are wet but tending to stop as well saying quietly fear always take back seat comparison to acceptance.

Eyes will keeping storing all types of memories but allow heart to open only cherished moments only.

World will enjoy serveral attempts asking to build,keeping proving,learn to be happy as well but the natrually happy soul never require to do so in abode.

One day when soul will tend to wrap up everything to begin the journey.

That day when all tears and memories will come under one roof in one colour,will  not even whisper allowing soul to be the only speaker.

Every moment will be an excuse to laugh, no more wishes to seek heaven in any time frame to last.

A Little Author in Me

There is a little author in me.
Quietly gives answers to all the questions I feel.Fills me with all the excitement splendid with colors regardless of the situations.Loving yourself and little hard work is the only rule to play then only author can speak out in full way.

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Characters are laughing,playing, becoming nosier to grab attention but also singing happily in arms of the story willing to dance on my mind tunes already, ready to learn the world through me because there is a little author in me.

There is a little author in me.

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Magic To Whisper

Everyone wants to find what is the magic in me which can’t be measured in days and nights,tiredness cann’t pull it aside.

Not willing to know what would be the result, will easily spread the fragrance with no calculations.

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So want to welcome you indeed knowing the condition is open heart allowing small small appreciations.

Then only the magic will whisper in the ears yes you have captured your heaven  in the joyful tears.

Hari Bol

Dissolving Effortlessly

Oh my soul take me to the transparent blue sea,so that I  can watch how  effortlessly waves  forms and dissolves easily.

 

They don’t question about their existence just follow the natrual rythmn.
Is it out of love or something indicating  it is satisfied in itself?

Whatever I conclude the indulged vibrations saying  that I am soaking sand to sing happy tunes, spreading inherent blessing to every heart reminding that loving your soul is the only affair that last.

Hari Bol

Pleading to Exhaust

Not impressed by world again but still want to live cheerfully happily spirit not in refrain.
Why so much still confusion  knowing that results are not my solutions.

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Enough dragged by desires so letting them go is the only way to acquire.
Oh shri hari please hold the hands of this servant pleading to forget the existence, thinking of you becomes  the only essence.
All the senses are willing to exhaust except the eyes employing tears serving the lotus feet lovingly dissolved.

Hari Bol

When Ignorance becomes important

Hare Krishna

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This short story of Udhav who was best friend and devotee of Krishna explains very beautifully knowledge becomes not just boring after a certain point,it becomes source of proud,which harms the personality . Udhav who claimed himself very knowledgeable person and loving Krishna, easily became a proud person which was leading to degrading of personality.

The beauty of true association with Krishna is he fully takes care of you and lets you free from any personality impurity.Krishna immediately sent him Vrindavan(highest spiritual place in the world) asked him to give message to all his loving gopis. He instantly followed the orders and left for Vrindavan.

Vrindavan’s gopis madly went to Udhav to inquire about Krishna,they soon started complaining about Krishna,asking several questions about his lifestyle,along with tears in their eyes.Seeing all this Udhav got initial impression of gopis i.e.full of ignorance and felt they are just wasting their time.As a great scholar,he immediately started explaining  about Karma,life,death,and insisting importance of  reading scriptures.All gopis found him extremely boring, they straightway said”what they would do by gaining all knowledge when their minds are always occupied by memories of Krishna “.

These long lectures on life,death are full of dissatisfaction if you are not loving Krishna by thinking of his different leelas. Udhav was deeply affected by the way he saw gopis fully immersed in unconditional love for Krishna and specially when he met Radha.Gopis taught Udhav to fall in love,lose yourself let everything go, to feel melting of soul just like when a river loses itself when it meets sea.This is feature of true devotee who lets everything go and live only for Unconditional Love which is nothing but Krishna.

Udhav shredded all his knowledge proudness and started feeling like gopis and returned to Krishna by chanting his name along with Vrindavan soil’s dust on his head.

Hare Krishna

Hari Bol