• Divine Presence – silence, devotion, and union with the eternal,  Life & Spirituality

    How Did God Think of Mangoes?

    Divine Taste of Creation An Essay of Curiosity, Wonder, and Longing Since childhood, I have carried a deep hunger—not just to live, but to understand the one who made life. Not just to believe in God, but to know God, to recognize the creator behind creation. This hunger has followed me like a shadow through every phase of life. I’ve asked questions that no one around me could answer. And yet, these questions kept rising—not from doubt, but from a place of innocent wonder. For example: How did God decide that mangoes should taste like this? How did God decide that mangoes should taste like this? And what shape should…

  • Meditation,  Philosophy of the Universe – essays that are more poetic, bridging science with philosophy.

    What Is Self-Awareness?

    What Is Self-Awareness? Understanding Begins Where the Wound Is Felt “To understand awareness, we must first walk through our own darkness.” Self-awareness is not a surface concept. It is a soul encounter. It does not begin in the brightness of knowledge but in the shadow of experience. We begin to see awareness when we start to fall.When we are hurt.When the sharp edges of life wound us. We fall, again and again—not always in the same way, but in a similar place. The situations change, the faces change, but the one who is falling remains the same.And in that sameness, we meet something essential:The depth of our awareness. How Do…

  • Meditation,  Self-Awareness – reflections on conscious living & inner growth

    How Can Self-Awareness Make a Leader?

    How Can Self-Awareness Make a Leader? “Leadership is not a position—it is a perception of the self.” We often ask what makes a great leader. Is it power? Influence? Intelligence? Vision?But what if the deeper question is something quieter—something closer: How can self-awareness make a leader? The Daily Mirror of Existence True leadership doesn’t begin in a boardroom.It begins in the ordinary rituals of life—waking, walking, feeling, forgetting. Until I understand the small events unfolding inside my existence, I cannot hope to understand the larger events of the world. No matter how intelligent I appear or how much I “know,” I will keep repeating mistakes. Why? Because there are parts…

  • A collage of refreshing drinks with lime and mint placed around a branch of pink blossoms, symbolizing natural healing and vitality.
    Conscious Living,,  Meditation

    A Drink That Heals

    A Drink That Heals: A Non-Alcoholic Elixir Reminiscent of Beer Some memories arrive not just to be remembered but to be re-understood.Today, I recalled one such memory, a scorching summer day in northern India. The month was May. I was travelling from Ludhiana to Mullanpur in Punjab, and the heat was unforgiving, almost like fire wrapped in air. As I sat in the car, the road ahead blurred in the waves of rising heat. My eyes wandered outside the window—not out of curiosity, but helplessness. I saw animals—cows, buffaloes, and dogs—lying in the dust with eyes half-closed and breath slowing. I had nothing to offer them except prayer. Then I…

  • Meditation,  perception of reality,  Relationship

    When Nature Speaks:

    In 2022, a visit to Patiala opened a silent dialogue with nature. The trees whispered their sorrow: “We are no longer food.” That same message echoed when learning about Legionnaires’ disease, a severe pneumonia born from stagnant water and neglect. Both experiences point toward a deeper truth: our disconnection from the living flow of earth, water, and food. Disease is not only biological, it is a reflection of forgotten conversations with nature. When we listen with silence and responsibility, we begin to restore the relationship between human health and the health of the world. When Nature Speaks: A Reflection on Legionnaires’ Disease and the Silent Cry of Trees “When we…

  • Life & Spirituality,  Meditation,  Relationship,  Spirituality → Cosmic Reflections

    Sacred Time

    A Mirror to Civilization Opening Quote “Civilization does not collapse because of enemies; it trembles when it forgets the sacred rhythm of time, the honor of woman, and the awakening of man.” Sacred Time is a meditative essay that reveals how civilization rests upon three sacred pillars: Time, Woman, and Man. When time serves life instead of suffocating it, when women are honored as the source of creation, and when men awaken to their proper role as protectors, humanity thrives. But when any one of these is neglected, the whole of civilization trembles. This essay is a call to remembrance—an invitation to resacralize time, re-honor women, and reawaken men to…

  • Meditation

    Where forgotten roots bloom again

    A Journey from Questions to Blossoming Although I have travelled through life as an explorer, there came a time when the answers to my questions were no longer found outside. The maps failed, the signposts blurred, and the road dissolved. That is when my life found admission in silence. This silence did not speak in words—but it showed me everything. It explained the truth not through logic but through experience. It whispered through moments, hinted through dreams, and echoed through feelings. Was it showing me something or making me do it? It is difficult to say—just as one cannot count how many drops of rain fall in a monsoon storm…

  • Meditation

    Leadership Sutra

    A Gentle Awakening Through Spiritual Spring An Essay on Her Writing, Her Learning, and Her Presence In a world where many write to be heard, Harjinder Kaur writes only to know what is real and true.Her words do not come from effort—they emerge from presence.That presence, rooted in silence, listens to life not just with the ears but with the whole being.And that is why her writing does not teach—it transforms. Even if I have not changed today, I have seen Harjinder change with every breath.Not in a way that seeks attention, but in the way a flame dances quietly in the wind—Always moving, always present, always illuminating. When she…

  • Meditation

    Trump And Krama

    A Pilgrimage from the Political to the Spiritual Not only is every person’s way of looking at life different—But their way is different.Some speak from knowledge—some emotion.But there are a few who speak from the presence—some silence and some aura of space where truth doesn’t shout but is. Today, the world’s attention is on President Donald J. Trump. And so is mine. But I do not look through the same window. A Different Gaze Some see Mr. Trump as a businessman.Some see him through the lens of political morality—right or wrong.But I have never had an interest in politics.I did not choose this attention.It chose me. Just as an earthquake…

  • Meditation

    Another Truth: Beyond Mr. Trump

    The Journey of Words There are moments when an event transcends its mere appearance. It becomes adoorway, a mirror, an invitation from the infinite.To me, Mr. Trump is not simply a person—he is a phenomenon, a manifestation oflife’s invisible dance. Through him, I’ve witnessed a nation’s collectiveconsciousness, the rhythm of ambition, the tempest of identity, and the hunger forworldly power.Yet beyond this, I’ve seen something deeper: myself—an eternal traveler, an unseenwitness, breathing the vastness of a silent sky.This book is neither a biography nor a political commentary. It neither advocatesnor condemns. Instead, it is a pilgrimage to the invisible currents shaping humanexistence.It is a song born of experience, where my…

  • Meditation

    Renunciation

    Opening Quote “Real renunciation is not the act of leaving the world—It is the realization that there was never anything to leave.” Renunciation Today, I am once again searching for the definition of the word –renunciation.— wondering: will it appear today in the same form as it did in my childhood? Will it come in the same garb as it did ten years ago? Is it the same today? No, it doesn’t. Like people, words travel. Meanings evolve. We are all so deeply intertwined that our inner journeys pass through each other. And today, the journey of renunciation stops at a strange and beautiful place— Not with a comma, But…