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Krishnadasi Sanatani
The word aghora means 'deeper than the deepest' or 'filled with light'. The aim of the Aghora and Tantra is laya which is a return to the state of undifferentiated consciousness. Nothing is inauspicious to the Aghori. His initi- ation has been in the burning ghat amidst the corpses, ghosts, and spirits that roam around there. The foremost fear that he is taught to conquer is the fear of death. Attachment to the body has to be given up. If one cling to the body and fears death, one cannot perfect even the preliminary lesson in Aghora. To be an aghori, one has to go beyond all limitations and the greatest limitation is the limitation of the body. One has to embrace death while still being alive. He who has given up attachment to the body has nothing to lose and nothing to fear, for the greatest fear is the loss of the body through death... Har Har Mahadev ©Krishnadasi Sambhavi #aghori #Nojoto #Video #Love #Shiva #Death #Life #Illusion #creative #na The word aghora means 'deeper than the deepest' or 'filled with
K Harsita
Let's be love, not like moon and night sky, not like fish and water, not like sun and its rays, not like matters and Universe, not even like breath and life, I say, let's be love, like stars in the night sky, like rain of bright clouds, like converged streams of river, like tickling of Ferris wheel ride, like fireflies in dark night, like vivid color of dusk and dawn, like fragrance of wildflowers, like sound waves of cosmos. Let's not draw a deadline, I say, just embellish the life with love of yours and mine. Even a tiny moment filled with love and affection can adorn the life. Doesn't matter whose life it is. This is dedicated to all my YourQuote
K Harsita
I see the glassy transparency, "Let's not mention its name." I just perceive my surrounds, transfixed yet waving under the rhythm of its Aroma, I assumes it as a persona. Making me smile delicately, gracefully making me dance. Swinging her waist apropos mine mesmerising me in every chance. She leaves the lasting vestige of touch on my cutis. She sprinkles her magic form from her home of fragrance. She gives souvenired moments while off to fading out. She bids me the farewell in a way again to be persuaded out. // She, the PERFUME // Her presence mesmerizes me. ❤️ I think I had almost lost the bridge to YourQuote. 😅🤣🤣😂😂. Thank you Aghora for poking me. Pic credit : Pi