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19 th Oct, 2009 ........ Life has jumped a few more chapters ever since. I am now a ........... is a very insightful experience. Along with having received a very sensitive and wonderful way to bless people with my master’s continued grace, is making something inside become more softer, calmer and deeper. .......... see how everything begins to flow into its preset slot…… Grace continues to drive my life ..............., a la de vista dance of unseen manifesting divinity! Music so profound, soulful, ....... silently loud, a ship anchored middle of nowhere, ,............steadfast, moving.......towards horizon. Will the journey ever be complete? ........... the freshness, the curiosity of what next could get carved into realm of time, with which chisel, what color, what texture, hue… is but in an unknown hand,..............I have been here so many times, yet it all is so refreshing and new……!!! From IT to real IT, is what I explain to my respected government clients.......

Mind matters: waiting to unfold‏

Divine has a plan. Always there is a plan working in the background. A big picture not very difficult to visualise for a silent saint. It is creating a kind of deep untouched passionate yearning somewhere inside I cannot reach. Somewhere I wish I could forever be. Somewhere far off in the darkest layer of a thick forest. I wish to fly there and be. In the noisy de-stabilising churning movement of the race one finds oneself sucked in every now and then, where is the space to stand back and stare blankly at the crowds, gaze at stars or enjoy the flow of a river from its bank. Somewhere at the end of the road, somewhere beyond the horizon, beyond the milky way, perhaps leading towards end of universe.... . or beyond! Looking at whats going around, taking part in the flow of events, being the drop in the waterfall that follows the others with the fall to make it right into the splashy puddle of water body surrounded by rocks below, splurging, rising, simmering with a glitter of sun peircin...

hum sab an ek hain: bramh naad

United we stand, divided we fall, some of us dwarf, others a bit tall, some doing big things, others small, now is the time for HIS call, to celebrate differences yet do it all, Bramh Naad will make history and go you will remember it for how much you grow fasten your belts and jump in the show so shall you reap as much you sow for there are only 14 days left to go!

music of life - dance with divine

Everything around is in a sort of dance. Like snakes intertwined in opposite direction, DNA moves in a helix structure. Blood moves through the arteries and veins pumped up to the lub-dub of beating heart. Sensations transmit electrical charge across neurons, carrying messages to and fro from senses to brain via central nervous system. Breath carrying energy and toxins moves in and out of the lungs, rejuvenating the body. Humans like bubbles floating atop a wavy ocean, dance up and down to the tune of love. Butterflies swarm the flowers in an attempt to suck divine nectar. Planets move around the sun, moon moves around the earth. Milky way moves in a spiral inside a galaxy, the universe has so many stars spinning around their axis. Synchronised vibration of all pores making each cell pulsate to divine charge, gives rise to once in a million lifetime happening. BrahmNaad (21st Nov, 6pm, Sector 32, Noida) is a rare opportunity to witness anything close to the music of life. Dance to ...

Rock Om with Siddarth - Brahmnaad Promotion Grande Finalle

Today we rocked Shipra Mall, Ghaziabad and are all set to shake Noida from its epicentre ATTA tomorrow. Donald ducks will dance outside MacD, Atta, Sector 18, Noida on Sunday, 16th Nov 2008 6:00pm to the tune of Siddarth's Sufi Strings . This ends the series of Rock Satsangs held over last few weeks to create BrahmNaad Awareness and we would like you all to be there and make it the GRANDEST so far. Your presence will enhance the beauty. Let us gather to showcase our powerful presence and inspire onlookers to jump in. If you cannot c onvince them, c onfuse them, if you cannot confuse them, c onspire to i nspire them with m usic. JAI BRAHMNAAD!!!

Brahmnaad memories

http://in.youtube. com/watch? v=YT7velSnfKk Guruji's talk on Brahmnaad 2008- 21 st Nov 2008. - A translation Both, Music and spirituality bring harmony in life. Meditation brings silence within and brings music from the soul. Whereas, good music brings calmness to the mind, and gives rest and strength to the body. It has always been my liking to make the impossible, possible. Whenever I said, that many Sitars will be played simultaneously, people always told me, that is impossible…it can never happen. I said, “The power of Yog makes possible what seems impossible.†When so many sitars play at the same time, it is not just Sound ( Naad ), it is Divinity - Brahmanaad. We are a nation of a billion people. We should be able to find 1000 sitar players from within Delhi . But this did not happen. We had to search for them from all over India and bring them together. This shows that we have ignored our music and culture. We are not giving as much importance and priority as...

Is Myth a Word?

If myth is infact a word, it is not the meaning it denotes or that one understands behind. if it is not a word but infact the meaning it indicates, what is myth anyways? a word or what you think what it denotes or what it actually denotes, that somebody defined in the websters dictionary or decided to use as a way to express what was intended to be expressed, and what makes you certain that there was no mistake committed in making it mean what it was originally meant to mean? seems like words are themselves a myth, which means there is nothing called myth, nothing called a word, nothing that you are seeing written here, nothing that is flowing from somewhere deep inside called me, through that called keyboard, inside a laptop, now appearing on this screen which was sometimes ago appearing exactly like this on another laptop screen, somewhere in space, time or beyond, and something called email, made it all appear in your mailbox that you accessed a while ago to read what was written s...