• consciousness vs existence,  Meditation

    I Will Also Become a Player of a Wonderful Art

    Life is the deepest study, and nature is the greatest master. In the school of existence, God is the most beautiful subject—and we are both the player and the art. “Life is the artist, and you are the art—painted by the hands of nature, framed by the subject of God.” The School Called Nature My school has always been nature—because nature does not teach through books; it teaches through experiences. When a person is ready for every experience, they are admitted to the first class. The most wonderful subject in this school is the one most beautiful to study—and that subject is God. When I Opened the First Page I…

  • Human Experience,  Relationship

    Rakhi Bandhan: A Thread Beyond Rituals

    This heartfelt article on Rakhi Bandhan blends personal childhood memories with the deeper meaning and history of the festival. It begins with playful recollections of tying Rakhis for gifts, then moves to a thoughtful question: why should only brothers promise protection? The post reflects on how true bonds go beyond rituals, rooted instead in love, respect, and shared humanity. It also traces the origins of Raksha Bandhan from the Mahabharata and historical events, showing how the festival’s essence is the promise to protect and cherish one another. For the author, every act of care is a Rakhi, and blessings are life’s most precious gift. My Present: The Dictionary of Silence…

  • awareness,  Meditation

    What Kind of Time Is This? What Kind of System Is This?

    America Today: Emory University shooting, I did not come to America by accident.From India, I moved to Canada. From Canada, I came to the United States. When I first set foot in Santa Monica, California, a thought came instantly: “Why am I not here?” I closed my eyes and prayed to the universe: Bring me here within a year. Like every other prayer in my life, this one was answered. Nineteen years later, America still feels new to me. The sight of the words “Los Angeles” on a signboard can still make my heart blossom. I know my relationship with this country is not of one lifetime—it is older, deeper,…