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๐๐ซ๐จ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐‰๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐’๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐’๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐ฎ๐ฆ๐š๐ง๐ฌ, ๐š๐ฅ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ซ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ โ€”๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก, ๐ฒ๐ž๐ญ ๐š๐ง ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž โ€œ๐€๐–๐€๐Š๐„๐๐„๐ƒ.โ€ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ญ ๐š ๐ฌ๐ž๐š๐ฅ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐.

By Madhu Goteti Published about a year ago โ€ข Updated about a year ago โ€ข 3 min read
Relevance to Eye ๐Ÿ‘๏ธ

From aeons there have been talks about the soulsโ€™ subtleness that may well seem to be a profound phenomena.

Grown towards a wholesomeness where the soul comes off unbound.

A flow that becomes a must โ€” for thatโ€”CHANGE to come around. Undoubtedly, the purpose to unfurl gradually becomes more and more apparent. So every sound of those frayed bonds, here and there, snapped and torn, ascend to that sole effect of a movement; fully to be staged, normed and formed. And towards that, the word โ€œresurgence,โ€ can be addended as though the eyes were to adjust to the seasonal cycles of nature, much as much, as and when, the bud of the soul opens. Almost, as though, a sort of renascence sets to renovate the powers of the stagnant. Now, the stagnant are dead. And the shape of the new body forms from the rejuvenescence of the same soul taken to many forms. A form not contrary to the truth, but rather of that truth cured of defects and presented as a matter to look upon anew. Thusly, the soul gets completely restated by the other aspects that need no consent to seek any relevance. Beyond god, there comes a realm of clear renascence. What stands to connect us to that mystery? Set forth to none other than sheer coherence โ€”here unfurls the core element; a wanton measure of clear cut balance.

A tomography of the remarkable grace that comes as though from the otherworldly and spreads on earth on natureโ€™s helm.

Here, past and present merge to create an energy ; a source of the new age / era that comes out as โ€œsynergy.โ€ A form that makes the future to unfold as a necessary step towards reform.

Who are we? You may query ..

The extent of only a small amount of what was known and formed โ€ฆ

Each from the largest to the smallest, all embracing the scrupulous order to tread throโ€™ the rhythm of the โ€œSupernal norm.โ€œ Followed to that acme there are no side glances nor turns. Rememberโ€ฆ

Nakedly, be bold, behold! You were born to be reborn.

An opulence of the regal elegance and splendor for those who choose to be on the course of that heavenly โ€œsojourn.โ€

Here you have : Past at ebb and no doubts of the present yet also to be seen by future to take on new forms.

That means progress ! And that calls for that tremendous courageโ€ฆ yes, a boundless courage yet a true tread to walk on.

Here , each tangent has to be looked upon as the farthest range of the tomorrow that comes from that โ€œabsolute self,โ€ that turns towards that โ€”one โ˜๏ธ and onlyโ€” โ€œBrahman.โ€ Perhaps, there โ€”the eternal encompasses forever โ™พ๏ธ and leads towards ever. Stamp put ,here , a long epoch of resurgence comes through.

There, where that tendency seems lost and then found. โ€ฆAnd we say โ€”a change has come!

Thusly, the curve of cycle moves on and on โ€”such so , as much as a versed muse has caught upon โ€ฆ at eagernesses covenantโ€ฆ

Towards that endโ€ฆ A Poem

๐”™๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฐ ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ž ๐”ช๐”ฒ๐”ฐ๐”ข

๐”’๐”ฏ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”Ÿ๐”ข ๐”Ÿ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ซ ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ฐ๐”ข๐”ข๐”ซ ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ข ๐”ซ๐”ข๐”ด

๐”„๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ช๐”ฐ ๐”ฌ๐”ฃ ๐”ข๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ ๐”ฐ๐”ญ๐”ฏ๐”ฒ๐” ๐”ข, ๐”ˆ๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ž๐”ซ ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ค๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ข๐”ซ ๐ŸŒฒ ๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ก๐”ถ ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ ๐”ฌ๐”ฃ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐Ÿชต ๐”ด๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ก๐”ฐ

๐”’๐”ฃ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฉ๐”ฐโ€™ ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐” ๐”จ๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฐ ๐”ฉ๐”ฒ๐”ค๐”ข ๐”„๐”Ÿ๐”ฌ๐”ณ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฌ๐”ฐ๐”ข ๐”ฐ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ก๐”ข๐”ฐ, ๐”ฌ๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฌ๐”ฐ๐”ข ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฉ๐”ถ ๐”ก๐”ฒ๐”ข๐”ฐ

๐”œ๐”ข๐”ž, ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ถ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ฏ๐”ž๐” ๐”ข , ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฏ๐”ฌโ€™ ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฏ๐”ฌโ€™

๐”—๐”ฌ ๐”Ÿ๐”ข ๐”ค๐”ฏ๐”ž๐” ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ถ๐”ข๐”ฑ, ๐”ฉ๐”ฌ๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ฐ๐”ฒ๐” ๐”ฅโ€”

๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ฐ๐”ฒ๐” ๐”ฅ ๐”Ÿ๐”ถ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ขโ€™๐”ฐ ๐”ค๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ณ๐”ข, ๐”’๐”ฃ๐”ฑ ๐”ด๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ๐”ฐ ๐” ๐”ฅ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ข

๐”’๐”ฅ ๐”ฉ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”จ!

๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ฐ๐”ข๐”ฑ ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ฑ๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ฐ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ซ๐”ฑ ๐”ฃ๐”ฒ๐”ค๐”ฒ๐”ขโ€ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ค๐”ข๐”ฑ ๐”ฐ๐”ฒ๐”ฃ๐”ฃ๐”ฒ๐”ฐ๐”ข๐”ก

๐”’๐”ฅ ๐”ฉ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”จ !

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข, ๐”ด๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข, ๐”ถ๐”ข ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ถ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ;

๐”„๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ๐”ค๐”ข๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ซ๐”ก๐”ฐ ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ž ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ซ๐”ฉ๐”ถ ๐”ฅ๐”ฒ๐”ขโ€ฆ.

๐”‰๐”ฌ๐”ฏ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ฑ๐”ฏ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฒ๐”ซ๐”ฃ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ฉ, ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก ๐” ๐”ฌ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ฃ๐”ฒ๐”ฉ๐”ฉ ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ฑ๐”ฏ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ! ๐”๐”ข๐”ฑโ€™๐”ฐ ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ข๐”ฑ ..

๐”จ๐”ข๐”ข๐”ญ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”…๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฑ ..

ศบ โ„ญ๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ฏ ๐”ข๐”ถ๐”ข๐”ก โ€ฆ๐”ช๐”ฌ๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ช๐”ข๐”ซ๐”ฑ!

โ€”โ€”ยฉ โฑฎฤ…ีชีฐีด ฦ“ึ…ีงาฝีงรฌ ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿฆข๐Ÿงก โœจ๐Ÿ’ซ โœ๏ธ

อฒีฐฤ…ีฒาŸส‚๐Ÿ™

ศบีฒีช ีงึ… ฤ…ำ€ำ€ ีงีฐฤ…ีง โ˜๏ธ โ€ฆีฒึ… ีงฤ…ีฒาŸส‚ ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ˜

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Madhu Goteti

The thrums in the strums and the delights in the humdrum of life have always fascinated me.

Itโ€™s that feast of reason and flow of soul; in all that I see and all that I shall behold!

I am an avid lover of art and philosophy!

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  • Dwayne Chapmanabout a year ago

    Heads up, use ctrl + f to find your "i"s, you have 3 of them you can edit before the contest is over!

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