A-man-citation_in-emancipation

A-man-citation_in-emancipation
This comes straight from the travel book. A one in the making though. Everything is falling in the right place at the right time. The harmony and it's derogatory powress of solitude was striking like a thunderbolt in the mist of ignorance. The beguiled misguide is broken.

The gullible wanted to be dead and buried. This particular day, in Pune, after a beautiful afternoon and a fun filled evening of koregaon park and it's energy play, we unisioned to instant state of every mo(ve)ment or "the moves-we-ment" , i can explain the play but it was too intricate and subtle to be put in words. All i can say is it was an experience in itself, and all of koregaon park boys to vouch for the conch-ness of time, one osho-ite in the group tells me i sound like Osho, for all i know, i was bliss struck, no wish to move, not even to the immediate locality,where we could have found Ms.JOLIE to all our jolly-good-heavens luck luster.

That night we had taken off with khalid's friends towards a hill station called mahabaleshwar. Somehow we returned a quarter way through, for all i never thought, i would go to this same place a couple of weeks later, though not as per my travel plans. NOt that pune was a plan in itself.

we get up early, me and my friend khalid, to do atleast one thing creative for this whole pune trip, so we go to the park outside osho's commune.

I really wanted to go to Osho's commune, as no other place on the face of this planet fosters a learning of the most ancient of the literature under one roof; be it buddhism, vaishnavism, zoroastrianism, or plain simple art of living...unfortunately,there was a hitch, and we were aware of that before hand. One has to go through a HIV test and wait 1 long week for the results and scrupulous barriers to be materialized, which i found quite irritating and not just! 1 should just be let in, as there could be non-freudian intentions, a quest for a master, etc.

The park was very quite and there were hardly any people in there, for the misty winter has it's ow(e)n effects in bed ;), only the determined could see what they would see here.

The levels of energy were elevating, what we missed we clicked. What we clicked is all these words being put together. The serenity at the park is exactly the same madness that i had felt when i read my first book, which was, to my under-(knocking)- stand-ing of basic elements, written by Osho The Madman.

To my name as a synonym for the Sun, sheetal jal or cold water was to be the basic element, calmness was the virtue, insight(e)dness was the garb, youthful was the perception and unforgettable was the experience.

Ps: I am not and will never be chasing a particular cult or sect. of historic eventualities, but will just garner knowledge and develop abilities to derive non conflicting standpoints for an even better understanding of this very Alma matter, LIFE!