Hinduism is the religion of Hindus.The rishis and munis of india are founder of this religion.
vedas and Gita are the sacreed books of Hindus which is a true guide for all humain beings.
Hinduism says “Be good ,Do good, fix your mind on the God, Be devoted to God and you shall attain to the God.
Do your duty God and man. Be pure, Be simple,
worship god.surrender to him.Hate not any one,
All creatures are forms of god.speak truth, Do not injury and living being in thought word or deed.
shri Bhagaban said -Be hold notonly one but hundreds and thousands of my multyfarious divine forms.
ther are forur vedas.there are 18 purans.sage Byasa composed the 18 puranas and the Ramayan and Mahabharat.He also edited the bedas.
Mahabharat is the known as the sishu Beda.it is the 5th bedas of indian culture.
A hindu worships God Ram,krishn,Radha
and also 33 devatas in
properly
Hindu always salute lord Krishna ,the teacher of the world ,the son of Basudev,the destroyer of evil devils of this world,the supreme bliss of Debaki.
Jyotirbit-
Dr. Jagannath Das
soro,Balasore,Bhadrak
Worship of parents is equal to worship of God.
Once a day Godess parbati, Mother of
ganesh and kartika kept a nice fruit in front of them and said “He who goes round the world and comes first can take this fruit.
Kartika sat on his peacock and drove fast to make a round
around the world. Ganesh went round
Lord siva and parvati
Thrice and demanded the fruit. Parvati gave the fruit and Ganesh dev ate it.
Kartika came after three days going round the world and found that Ganesh had eaten the fruit. It was then that kartika realised the glory of
Parent worship.
So after sun rise every man should do the worship to sun then
Your parents properly.
Jyotirbit-
Sj. Jagannath Das
Bhadrak
Every women in india
Must aspire to be like
Savitri, the daughter of king Aswapati, whose love could not be conquered by death, and who through this tremendous love snatched back from even yama, the soul of her husband.
Savitri, which is the name of a sacreed prayer of the Hindus.
When Savitri grew old
Enough,her father asked her to choose a husband for herself.
Savitri consented and travelled in distant regions, mounted in golden chariot, with her guards and aged courtiers to whom her father entrusted her,
Stopping at different
Attitude and seeing different princes, but not one of them could win the heart of savitri.
Savitri was the daughter of king Aswapati. She was very beautiful and virtuous. She married Satyaban, the son of Dyumatsen, who was exilled from his king dom. He was wise and heroic.
Sabitri came to know from Narad maharsi that her husband would pass away within a year. She found out later her husband’sdeath would take place on the fourth day thereafter. She obserbed fast for the three nights.
She accompanied satyaban to the forest.
Yama came to take away his life. But Sabitri fought with yama and brought her husband back through the force of her chesity.
So our women be pure like savitri.
Astrologer –
Sj. Jagannath Das
Bhadrak
Live honestly,
act nobly,
and do work conscientiously.
try to process a large heart.
then you are greatman,
Really….
if man have a desire for greatness
He tries to attain the good manner properly.
through your exertion
you become a great.
glourious deeds are imperishable you finally.
Jyotirbit-
Sj. Jagannath Das
Bhadrak
Satsang is a school which means recreation.
It is keeping company with religious association…
In this siituation Religious preachers
Hearing their
Spiritual instruction.
Satsang is a safe boat
To carries us with destination.
Satsang removes the darkness with lighted action.
Despels the cloud of ignorance by the sun
It forces to lead the life divine and strong
Conviction.
In the existance of god, it can not be
Dispassion
Jyotirbit –
Sj. Jagannath Das
Bhadrak
Prayer is a great spiritual force.
It should be done with
Josh…
Prayer has a tremendous influence.
Do kirtan a little then
You see God is full ness.
Open freely your heart
When you prays.
Pray always in timely have no Cunningness.
Be regular in your prayer without crookedness.
Ask for light, purity,
Devotion and knowledge, precious.
Draupadi, the wife of
Pandabs prayed fervently for relieved
Her from distress.
Suddenly He saved her with joy and success.
In the evening you do pray after refresh
Surely God give you the opportunities various.
Jyotirbit –
Sj. Jagannath Das
Bhadrak
Think of God devotedly and pray fervently
God is in you so speak of god unselfishly
worship just a little and love him blindly..
sing a song of god,mentally and vividly,
spend,and god will send
all’s well quickly…
Don’t be angry and greedy ,
do japa his name alittle.
speak what is good? and
what iswrong ,frequently.
Do kirtan a little daily in heartly
then you will a good man after perfection of work ,guilessly
Do your duty well happy and gay, sincerely
but not work night and day ,necessarily
then God will love you
intensely.
Jyotirbit-
Sj. Jagannath Das
Bhadrak
Love your mother country,
without hesitation.
just as you love your mother,
kith-kin-Relation.
Mother land is very sweet,
without description.
charming her looking beauty,
most amazing than
foreign.
It is an indescribable grandeur,
think about soon.
Serve your country, gratefully
just like moon.
History of mother land
is glory,
Remember as soon.
The holy country on earth,
just as shrine every zone.
Sj. Jagannath Das
(jyotirbit)(Kabi)
-BAGHUA,Bhadrak
The last month of the year,
Enjoy it with full of joy,
Do not reflect of your past,
Do intention for make bright future,
Let’s go for enjoy the moment together.
God is peace
God is bliss
Do kirtan daily in timely
God is light
God is right
Pray morning and evening Daily
God is knowledge
God is courage
Realise him freely
God is love
God is truth
He act as power fully
He dewells in our heart
Worship him Daily….
God created all
In whole world
So do “pranam ” properly
End
Astrologer –
Sj. Jagannath Das
Bhadrak
I harbor certain ideas that I wouldn’t dare to express.
There are some words that I just cannot write because doing so makes them too real.
They are now stored inside of me.
Include Nearly and Potentially
Emotions and thoughts are in flux.
They are the parts of myself that I will never be able to forgive.
They would destroy my entire universe if I spoke them.
They wouldn’t give me the same look they used to.
If they were even able to get themselves to look at me.
I had lost my bearings.
All of my efforts would be for nothing.
Ironically, nothing but dirt was left behind.
If they don’t come out, they are only almost.
I hope you’re having a good time.
I hope you enjoy your new appearance.
I hope it’s working for you.
I’m sure your ego has always been your true best buddy.
I hope you’ve surrounded yourself with individuals that support you and can fake chuckle.
When it gets silent, I pray you don’t realize how alone you are.
I hope you don’t recall anything that happened.
Happened, but people speak about it Enough for me to know you do.
And that everything you’ve done to persuade yourself that you don’t.
You believed you could start afresh,
Mistakes, on the other hand, have a way of clinging to you like dampness in the air.
Do you have problems breathing lately?
I would like to say,
If the chance arises.
I’d repeat the process.
Not worth the effort.
It wasn’t worth it for you.
If I could turn the clock back
And you are Eternal Sunshine in my mind,
Without a doubt, I would carry it out.
It’s harder to erase you than you might imagine.
It would be a lie, though.
Your presence is felt everywhere.
Every technology device and social media network I own,
I would use only my hands to scour my brain clean.
will demonstrate our recollections to me.
Every time I believe I have removed every image,
I discover one I missed.
If only I could slither inside my skull.
The yellow glow is you. to my quickening mind.
You may read them when they calm down.
Similar to fridge magnets,
Arranging bright letters in a manner reminiscent of childhood’s simplicity and ease.
Using cautious hands,
You say “hope” To some,
My ideas were written in hieroglyphics.
Not worth the effort to understand.
I’ve been moving at full speed for a very long time.
And the path I’m on is exhausting.
When night falls, there are no streetlights.
I pose a threat to society.
I terrify the people walking by.
They are aware of events.
If they approach too closely
You cause me to lag enough to once more appreciate the surroundings.
Yes, who knew?
The sun will always shine, and the grass was green on all sides.
He compliments my posture and inquires as to how I achieved it.
Was it something my parents pounded into me?
I took writing courses, right?
How about study?
I am aware that he believes this to be a simple inquiry.
With an easy resolution.
He is not ready for the reality.
He is unwilling to learn
That I experienced early puberty and used to slump in my seat to conceal it my rapid growth.
He doesn’t want to know that I used to try to make myself as invisible to someone
Who could always locate me as possible by collapsing my frame as much as possible.
He is unwilling to hear.
Describing the steps I took to train my shoulders to expand up and sit at their actual breadth.
He doesn’t want to be told that developing a spine is uncomfortable.
The mother
And I aim for the concealed space
I have come this far.
Over one table
A mirror appears in my mother.
She says, “Aim here with a pool stick.”
I haven’t come that far in my life yet.
When the cue ball drops,
You are expected to know where all of the best players are.
Top players are aware of this,
You ought to be conscious of the cue ball’s landing place.
She claims, “Here, aim.
I haven’t gotten to that point in my life yet.”
My mother takes a pool stick and transforms into a mirror.
Over one table
Now that I’ve come this far,
I try to aim for the invisible spot.
The mother.
Do not inquire of your kids.
To aim towards remarkable lives.
While such effort may appear praiseworthy,
But that is the dumb way.
Instead, assist them in discovering the marvel.
And the wonder of daily living.
Show them how much fun tasting is.
Apples, pears, and tomatoes teach them to cry
When people and pets pass away.
Show them the limitless joy
In a hand’s contact.
And bring the commonplace to life for them.
The exceptional will handle itself.
Tonight, I donned my black gown.
You are my diamond and my perfume,
And after smelling like you,
I painted my lips crimson and adored my body.
Oh boy! but you dump me on the road,
Causing me to realize that you were mistaken.
You are the lucifer of my misery.
I thank you at night.
Bless me with each touch you give me
My passion with a kiss
I’ll lose blood for you.
Don’t make me run through the woods in utter despair just to see your grin.
Observing your wet eyes
Don’t fool or play tonight; simply say, “Bless me, baby.”
Secrets of Time
I knew a junior.
With torn clothing
And cheerful eyes
I inquired about how
She discovered hope.
In an imperfect world
Love, she spoke
Lifelong love for her
I’ll die after she does.
On every vista
Through all of time
Her hands were lovely.
A map from her past
And dreams she had.
Time is running out.
Child kicking dragged me into
Chilly planet
A near-abortion
You sent that chick.
It’s almost over.
Fuck The sensation is present for me.
Largest heart
I have to admit it
Angels are present and keeping watch.
They are vigilant. Dark valley
See me leave
All time is over.
The angels scream.
So it turned out
Finally, it’s my turn.
Excessive grins, and
Minor chemical imbalances
To be amended gradually
That showed up as a precipice. that you will trip and fall
Into digital images of moments
Of the things you miss and the things that don’t really affect you.
Tone and venues for creativity
I put on a pair of jeans.
Two substantial jugs
Almost completely vacant,
But in various levels anticipating the next stage of “life”
You protected me when
When I tried to push you away,
You were always there to pull me back.
You cherish me enough.
That I learned to love myself from you,
My better half is you.
The person I receive a call at home.
I have no idea when or how it occurs:
To fall in love with someone.
Perhaps it’s in the summertime breeze.
Perhaps the first snowfall;
Perhaps love is concealed there.
The journal’s pages can be just above your head.
Higher lip perhaps, just perhaps
Love is universal.
That which we are in every location,
Falling in love is an action
Simply the action of observing it.
I love rain, and I am a peacock.
The possibility of rain intrigues me.
a happy shower that might come.
Raindrops pelting against the roof can be heard.
I want it to conceal my tears as well.
Because I see it attempting to do so.
I adore rain and am a peacock.
I exaggerate how happy I am.
I think I will pass away.
As it touches me, I touch the rain.
Fearing that others will witness my suffering,
The lies have made me cry.
I adore rain and am a peacock.
To be clear, I’m not
Perfect Nobody, I assert
My ideal world would embrace my imperfections.
I make efforts to be charitable and joyful.
Newly enlisted soldier
Being an initial soldier.
I’m not as brave as you may assume.
Getting older
But you’d be in error.
Indeed, it was thrilling.
At a time when the government was inviting.
The possibility of valiantly fighting.
But they were mistaken.
The surroundings were muddy.
The confessions were bloody.
We believed our positions to be strong.
However, we erred.
The last couple rounds did tremble.
He believed we had prevailed.
He was in error.
Oh, Lie !
Tell me why mirrors don’t reflect you;
It’s ironic that you are the truth.
Just a sigh.
Every time I invent you !
Each time I take a breath from you, I feel high;
You force me to run away from the truths;
You enable me to survive in an adverse world !
A practical glue fix my damaged components;
Becoming more enticing
Because I don’t want to be split apart !
Believing that you are an incense;
I know in my heart that you smell bad;
I have to become friends with you
Because you are the brutal truth !