When born, a human first learns to crawl by rubbing his ass on the ground — raw gaand ghisai. Then he stands on his feet. Life is the same cycle. Every fall brings you back to gaand ghisai. The one who gets this never stops rising.
In the silence b/w thoughts, I realized somthing strange.
We hesitate to eat what another mouth has touched,
yet every breath we take
has already lived inside countless lungs before ours.
Perhaps purity was always an illusion,
and existence itself
is endless sharing of life.
Today, during an interview with a foreigner for a technical role, I was told that Indians excel at utilizing AI. Consequently, I was asked to keep my eyes closed throughout the interview.
I’ll build a temple for a legendary cricketer 🏏
No bell at the entrance, just an English willow and a hammer.
Devotees won’t ring… they’ll knock into the bat.
Straight drive = instant blessings 😅🙏
#cricket
@Bhagnetrabhag Why so sure about: The worst part is that this would be written by someone whose mother would pray to every single Goddess??
This could be done by peaceful comm as well.