Sushant Singh Rajput lived his dreams with a heart full of curiosity, courage and childlike wonder. 🌌✨ He looked at the stars, dreamed of the universe, danced with life and dared to believe that anything was possible…
Today, years have passed, but his absence still feels painfully real. His smile, his words, his dreams and his memories continue to live in millions of hearts. The world may moved on, many of us are still waiting—for truth, for answers, and above all, for justice. We may be called emotional, we may be told to move on, but how can we move on when so many questions remain unanswered? Sushant deserved to live his dreams, not become a dream that millions are still fighting to protect. We will keep asking for the truth. We will keep remembering him.
We will keep demanding justice. 💔✊🏼
#JusticeForSushantSinghRajput
#SSRians #TruthForSushant
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When young Venkataraman reached the Arunachaleshwara Temple at Tiruvannamalai, every gate stood open, even the innermost shrine. The temple was completely empty, without even the priests.
He entered the sanctum and stood before Arunachalesvara.
There, he was overwhelmed by an indescribable ecstasy and joy.
What followed was a complete renunciation. He had not formally taken sannyasa.
Yet, in that moment, everything had been surrendered.
The boy who had arrived at Arunachala as Venkataraman would soon be known to the world as Ramana Maharshi.
Shivprabhat 🙏🏽
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(Sri #VijayeendraTheertha virachita)
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Justice 4 Sushant Singh Rajput
It’s heartbreaking to witness how justice continues to be denied to Sushant Singh Rajput, even years after his brutal murder. What began as a call for truth has been clouded by a system marred with silence. The judiciary, entrusted with upholding justice, seems to have turned painfully slow, if not indifferent. Politicians who once stood on podiums demanding answers have now vanished into silence, having used his name for headlines and votes. Bollywood — the very industry he once illuminated — always chooses to diminish his legacy, subtly mocking or erasing him, while sections of the media twisted his story for TRPs. And yet, through the noise and the neglect, We, his fans remain — fierce, unwavering, and unafraid — still demanding #JusticeForSushantSinghRajput as it is failing by power, money, and a broken system.
@rashtrapatibhvn@PMOIndia@HMOIndia
Vamakhyepa is a symbol of what it means to be mad for God,
of a love that goes beyond rules, beyond reason,
A love that breaks through the veils of the world and reaches the divine directly.
Jai Ma Tara
He lived in complete surrender, without fear, shame, or ego.
In his wild madness, there was only Ma Tara.
The way he cried out to her—so full of devotion—would melt even the hardest heart.
She summoned the priests and issued a royal order:
Vamakhyepa must be fed before Ma Tara is offered bhog.
From then on, his divine status became known far and wide.
People flocked to him for blessings, healing, and spiritual power.
That night, the local queen had a dream.
Ma Tara appeared and said:
“Vamakhyepa is my child. Feed him before you feed me. If my son doesn’t eat, how can I?”
The queen had the same dream again the next night.
He would visit the temple occasionally. One day, before the offering (bhog) was made to Ma Tara, Vamakhyepa began eating it himself.
The priests beat him and banned him from entering the temple.
Kailashpati Baba initiated Vama into Tantra.
Vamakhyepa mastered the Tantras and became a powerful siddha.
But he refused temple customs and chose to live in the cremation ground instead close to Ma Tara, the goddess of death and liberation.
His name was just “Vama,” but seeing his wild, one-pointed devotion, people began calling him “Khepa” Bengali for “mad one.”
But this was no insult.
In Bengal, “Khepa” is a title of honor, reserved for those mad with divine love.
One day, Vama left home and swam across the river there was no boat to reach Tara Peeth.
There he met the Tantric master Kailashpati Baba, who instantly recognized the spark of fierce bhakti in the young boy.
His uncle gave him the task of herding cows, but Vama failed even at that.
He would sit for hours chanting Ma Tara’s name, lost in devotion and divine madness.
Frustrated, his uncle sent him back to his mother.
His father, Sarvananda Chatterjee, was a learned scholar but poor. After his early death, young Vama was sent to his uncle to find work.
But Vama had no interest in worldly duties only in Ma Tara.
Born in 1837 in Birbhum, West Bengal, Vamakhyepa lived near the famous Tara Peeth, a Shakti Peeth where Ma Tara, a fierce form of Ma Kali, resides in the cremation ground.
His house was just across the Dwarka river from the temple.
Sushant Big Loss 2Society 💔
Sushant Singh Rajput’s demise is a profound loss to society.
Our judiciary and corrupt system are failing him yet again.
It is disheartening to see that some people lack even a shred of empathy for Sushant, who was ruthlessly silenced, while they readily sympathize with a criminäl who walks free—not due to innocence, but due to a lack of evidence.
His perpetrators and wrongdoers may temporarily seek shelter under the influence of the powerful, but they can never escape the inescapable force of karma.
#ArrestRheaChakraborty
#JusticeForSushantSinghRajput