Lush Green Terrace Garden Complex of Ours In Pre-Monsoons : A Divine Abode of Infinite Peace & Bliss : One Can Ever Keep Meditating Here
A Brief Write-Up On 'Terrace Garden' Follows The Following Pictures : Please Don't Miss It.
Hari Om Tatsat.
A Brief Write-Up On 'Terrace Garden' Follows The Following Pictures : Please Don't Miss It.
Terrace Garden Complex of ours, is all lush-green these days, in the Pre-Monsoons.
Wonder if it will be still greener in the monsoons, that is going to set
in very soon with full force & power, in most parts of Indian
Subcontinent, perhaps after the 15th of this June.
Appa always
cribbed & grumbled that this was a wrong choice of house for him. I
wonder, what is right choice of house then?? :)
He perhaps wanted all Primary, Secondary & Tertiary-Care Hospitals,
Multi-Specialty & Super-Specialty Hospitals, Ayurvedic-Spas, Batra's
Homeopathy, Reiki-Clinics, Siddha-Vaidya Dispensaries, Power-Yoga
Centres, Gold's Gym, Akhaadaa of Wrestlers, Unani-Hakeems, from the
whole of Bangalore, all in one place, in his own blessed Block in Terrace Garden Complex.
Idea is
not bad, and I too would have loved it, if all these healthcare facilities had been there inside his own house, under the same ceiling, why just in the same Block, with the extra labour of moving a few steps ? :)
Right or wrong, this tranquil, serene Terrace Garden has given me some
kind of intense Inner-Awakening in these seven years of my cosy stay here, with
all my occassional cribs about shortage of space, for accomodating all my
thousand & one books, comfortably in this small space..
Is
it some kind of Spiritual-Awakening, that Sages of Ancient India had
experienced in the remote, hoary past????? Doesn't look like, with the
amount of my yappings & blabberings I do all over the web, wherever I
find an empty, inviting Wall, luring me to start off with my scribbling actibvity. :)
Anyway, lets come down to the main discussions one again. I love silently
these days, being immersed in meditation all the time. But this
ooccupation of writing, & writing, and writing non-stop wherever &
whenever I find an empty wall in the World-Wide-Web, has made everyone at
home, I mean all the noisy creatures, noisier reptiles & noisiest
amphibians, hanging around me in my abode of pure bliss, simply go nuts.
All this makes me wonder, why all these creatures in my
private dungeon in Terrace Garden, can't make full use of their Smartphones, instead
of just using the Smarty for Netbanking, Stock-trading, Payment of all kinds of
bills, including the massive destructive damages caused by multiple
credit-cards, and all these never-ending meaningless things of life? Why can't they
learn the art of blissfully living life just like me, with me as a Role-Model
for them. Really incorrigible creatures :)
Warren Buffet is going to give a genuine, sarcastic smile at these
creatures, if he happens to peep into their suspicious, shady accounts,
and the way they are blowing their Moolaas, Rokdaas & Thuttoo. Why
go that far, even our local Rakesh Jhunjhunwaala of Dalal Street, is
going to have a good laugh, that these Smartphones are simply wasteful
expenditures. The two 'Global-Money-Minters', hanging around in Stock-Markets, I mean dear Warren & dearest Rakesh, are quite contented with their most Unsmartphones, doing
all the calculations manually with their fingers & toes, like 4th
Century Adi Shankara, or like 3rd Century B.C. Chanaakya & Panini.
Anyway, I sensibly keep myself far-far away from all kinds of
bank-accounts, ATMs, credit-cards, debit-cards, ration-cards, trump-cards, and even post-cards. Why waste precious time, when life is
almost over, and I am swinging in the polluted air, getting ready for the
departure ? :)
For a glamorous Dehaathi like me, just a handy, small piece of primitive Smartphone is more than enough, to make good productive use of my most
precious time, and I am clicking it away to its full glory right now,
roaming around aimlessly without any occupation, in our lush-green
'Terrace Garden Complex', situated in the poshest area of ITTAMADU Graam-Panchaayath, in
the Cyber-City of Bengaluru. :)
Anyway, this posh Abode of Graam-Panchaayath is
unusually soothing to my exhausted eyes these days. And I am going to
meditate after this post, that will most likely be accompanied by noisy snoring, after sometime. Anyway, how does
it matter, whether it's slumber or meditation???As both are equally
blissful and relaxing. :)
Hari Om Tatsat.
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