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Vaidyanathapuram Shankar
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Do what you believe in. Believe in what you do.
Do what you believe in. Believe in what you do.

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RIGHT WRONG
Seeing her eyes glow in excitement, Obviously though she has it all wrong, I rush to grab the correction opportunity, Till I have another look at the gleam in her eyes. Hell, I think, let me be wrong a hundred times over, If only to preserve that glorious j...
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TEACHINGS FROM THE ETERNAL SONG, THE BHAGVAD GITA
REASSURANCE FROM THE LORD Lord Krishna is infinitely merciful. In reply to Arjuna’s query about the Lord’s incarnations in this world, He says, “Whenever there is a decline or degradation of Virtue and Righteousness in this world, I shall make my appearance...
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THULABARAM
There is, in the Lord's Abode in Guruvayoor, A common balance for weighment of offerings. It's called Thulabaram. Only, it is anything but common. A priest there is entrusted the task Of weighing the offerings you committed To Lord Krishna. It may be a few ...
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It’s my life.
"It's my life," the young ones claim, And someone has even sung it, they say. "We will lead our lives as it pleases us, No anyone shall have any say." That's fine, quite right too, I dare say, It's your life, no dispute there. But it would help to sit and p...
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WAY TO GOD'S HEART
God whispered in my ears, “Shhh! Do you have money to spare?” Thrilled, I replied in haste, “Yes, my Lord, how much do you want?” “I need nothing, you fool! So go not to any temple of Worship With your donation. Go there, to yonder starving child, Feed him ...
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MY VENTILATED EGO
Time was when my ego was robust and strong, And proud of its own solid, impenetrable quality, And its sheer heaviness, though not physically visible; That was way long ago. Then I used to feel the weight of the ego in my head, And feel, like Atlas, as thoug...
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