In the Vrindavan of ideas: Madonna succeeds, while Mother Teresa thrives

The bus is running. They are so engrossed in running that they have no time to think about direction. Running cannot be the purpose of running. Man's actions do not allow him to jump and sit. Horse races are seen running and panting. A man's desire does not allow the poor horse to jump and sit. Poor horse! He is completely ignorant of the race and the jackpot. A horse is just a horse. A man is setting his mental illness on the horse's genes. The poor horse keeps running endlessly in man's proxy. One can read stories of horsemen (centaurs) in mythology. Have you seen Girish Karnad's play 'Hayavadan'? Today's man has the body of a horse and the face of a human! The screams of several Navara people continue to ring in the ears of other men and women who are betting on their horses! A victorious horse is stroked and sometimes even kissed! The engagement between Aswata and humanity is as old as the Mahabharata war. We are running fast, but the bridle stuffed in our mouth does not bite anyone. Knowing that a man is drunk with success, when he does not touch what should be touched. An unbridled man is either a monk or a devil. Many happy people call themselves 'lions'. There is no monarchy in the jungle; So we call the lion 'Vanraj'! What is the reason? Our projections dare to hit the lion on the head. The rest of the law follows a non-violent democracy. No fox is cunning in the forest and no heron is hypocritical. No tiger is cruel. All animals live according to their nature. A mere man lives out of his natural nature. The animal called man leaves his natural nature and succumbs to perversion. The status of the groom's horse and the status of Shivaji's horse were of Kshatriya level! How many horses died in the war? What about the millions of horses needlessly killed during wars? Rana Pratap's horse became immortal, but what about countless other horses? A wealthy man's Alsatian dog only understands instructions given in English. I have seen that dog sleeping in an air-conditioned room. A dog's dog food is more expensive than a poor man's bread. A fight between Sonia Gandhi and Maneka Gandhi regarding imported dog food has been reported in the book called 'Red Sari'. (Lt. Javier Moro) Success afflicts today's man like a disease. Success is an intoxicant, which does not allow a person to reach the ethereal sense of worth. Merit is perched on the top of Everest, success is a matter of reaching halfway up Pavagadh. Today's man has become a seeker of shallow success. It is a play on the love of the word 'first'. Some people starve to death. Some people die from pee. Very few live and die! Many people miss the divine taste of reality. Even if that man's family-life ends, he is not ready to stop panting like a dog. Have you ever seen a dog panting with its tongue sticking out? Think about it! If he is sitting comfortably, then why is he panting? He has got a habit of panting with his mouth closed. I do not intend to further denigrate dogs. Defining success is as difficult as catching a running squirrel. From the word 'Vyakhya' the word 'Vyakhyana' has been formed. When a donation for entry into an expensive restaurant becomes as simple as a tip to the bearer at an expensive restaurant, your standard of living has risen! A city is 'developing' when the colored fountain on the road keeps revealing the filth of the planks. When the number of lamp posts exceeds the number of tree trunks, the city is considered to be developing. When it rains, the fountain gets wet. Rain is regressive, yet 'meaningful', while a shower is regressive, yet 'unmeaningful'! Fountains don't like rain. He likes the desert. In the desert there are real showers. A good doctor to another good doctor because of the disease called success; A good poet, to another good poet; It also happens that a beautiful woman and a good monk cannot calmly accept another monk! When in the 21st century he falls in love with a poison girl named Sujaha, he has to take a lamp and head out into the light of day to find the failed but healthy man. If such a good person takes root, you don't need to go to an ashram and touch the feet of Guruji who is practicing his poly religiosity. Shallow concepts of success may not reach reality. Hindi poet Agnya's memorable lines on the smart folly of the townsman have touched the heart because of their sharp sarcasm. Listen: Snake! You are not a member! Nagar mein busana bhi tumhe nahi aya!? Ask a question? Run north? So fir kaise seekha dansana? Where does the poison come from? It is a different matter that Albert Einstein succeeded at the other end of the turban, but if he had failed, what would have happened? Hear it in Einstein's own words: (1) 'If I had failed, the Germans would have said I was a Jew and the French would have said I was a German.' (2) 'If I had succeeded, the Germans would have said I was a German and the French would have said I was a 'world citizen'. Success brings appreciation and fulfillment brings life music. That great scientist revealed his knowledge in just three letters. E = mc2. The central theme of the conference in San Jose, USA was: ૐ = mc2 }