Hope - Leads to Success

 

"Hope is the sweet child of Faith and Forgiveness that breathes Life into life."

-  Vanita Thakkar (29-03-2021)

How Did Squirrels Get Stripes On Their Back? : A Poem

Sincere efforts never go in vain. This is a poem which reaffirms this conviction, narrating a myth from the Raamaayana, in which the sincere, but trivial-looking efforts of a little squirrel are appreciated by Shree Raama during the construction of the bridge - Raama-Setu - to Lanka.

How Did Squirrels Get Stripes On Their Back?

The vast, roaring ocean

Posed an incredible task on

Sugreeva’s army, toiling, tenacious;

Huge, heavy rocks, mountainous,

Inscribed with “Raama”, the holy name, redeemer,

On the dancing waves, lay together,

Forming the bridge, unbelievable,

Across the ocean, unfathomable,

Beyond the cape of Indian peninsula,

To Raavana’s golden kingdom, Lanka ….

Time was too less,

The task, enormous,

Hurrying past the trail,

Someone spotted a squirrel,

Rolling vigorously on the sand,

Gathering sand on its fluffy back,

Filling hands with a pebble or two,

As much as could be carried through,

And then racing to the bridge,

To empty the carried loads on it.

“What’s going on, little one ?

Why are you pacing along ?”

“Trying to lend a helping hand,

In this titanic task, my friend !!”

“Oh really ??!!” Jested the soldier,

And the ensuing wave of laughter,

Caught Shree Raama’s caring ears.

He came to see the tiniest of troopers.

He lifted the tiny critter, tenderly,

The little soldier said, shyly,

“I too, wanted to contribute ….”

“Oh, why not ? I do truly value

Your piety, sincerity and effort !”

Full of love, said the Lord,

The earth and sky and world yonder,

Echoed with immense joy and cheer.

Shree Raama ran His fingers, gently,

On the fluffy back of his little devotee,

As stripes, marks of love, appear,

To be on squirrel’s back, then on, forever.

Vanita Thakkar (10-06-2023)

This poem narrates a very famous story from the Raamaayana, which has always inspired me. I narrate it during my teaching sessions or talks and on relevant occasions.

In the modern fast world of competitions and acquisitions, it is easy to underestimate the value of true, but seemingly trivial individual efforts. This story shows that each individual effort is important in team work. A true leader, like Lord Raama, accepts and appreciates every contributor.

One gets reminded of this incident even as a lone, significant contributor in thankless working conditions, which may be due to working under substandard leadership / administration.

Poem : Birth .... Ponderings On One Of The Most Contemplated Topics Ever ....

                         

Poem : Birth

Ponderings On One Of The Most Contemplated Topics Ever ....

An awakening

Or

Slipping into sleeping –

Intoxicating,

Invigourating …. ?

A new beginning

Or

A renewed seeking

Of answers to longing,

Eternal pining …. ?

A sparkling song

Of silent mystery,

A refreshing bout

Of innocent curiosity

For leaping high

And diving deep

Into unfolding, unwinding

Divine continuity …. !!

- Vanita Thakkar (January 29th, 2014).

 

Birth intrigues .... What does Shreemad Bhagvad Geeta say ?

Birth and death are as mysterious as they are inevitable. One who is born is bound to die.

Shreemad Bhagvad Geeta says that the body is the garment of the soul, in the 22nd verse - Shloka - of the Second Adhyaaya / Chapter. The soul - a drop, a speck, a unit - of the complete, infinite, eternal, timeless, indestructible and uncreatable consciousness - assumes the form of a body at birth and leaves it on death.

The body dies, not the soul. The soul leaves the body, along with the mind and the senses / tendencies accumulated in the world. The state of the mind attached to the soul determine the further journey of the soul - to be reborn as another body - as per the law of nature.

The cycle of birth and death continues till the soul overcomes ignorance of attachments, arrogance, ego and so on .... and becomes enlightened and pure enough to realize identity / oneness with the Supreme Consciousness, through various spiritual practices, called Yoga - which unite the individual soul - Jeeva - with the Supreme Soul - Shiva.