<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909</id><updated>2012-01-29T03:45:52.020+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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bhujangam'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/s3FhXiID3eA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6821519330345021514</id><published>2011-12-28T21:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:52:47.805+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lava</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Attachment&lt;br /&gt;Detachment&lt;br /&gt;attachment&amp;nbsp;to attachment&lt;br /&gt;attachment&amp;nbsp;to detachment&lt;br /&gt;he knows it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6821519330345021514?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6821519330345021514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6821519330345021514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6821519330345021514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6821519330345021514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/12/lava.html' title='Lava'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1265471879827764057</id><published>2011-11-04T21:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-04T21:41:32.953+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Paimona Bideh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Beautiful sarod with Zeb n Hania's soulful vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;Paimana bideh ki khumaar astam;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Bring me the glass so I may lose myself;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Man aashiq-e chashm-e mast-e-yarastam;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I am in love with my beloved's intoxicating eyes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffffcc; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 23px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.wikia.com/Zeb_%26_Haniya:Paimona"&gt;Find the complete lyrics here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QTzHJH1iv30" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1265471879827764057?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Dont you agree ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/OCXuqIxpHns"&gt;Click here to enjoy the uplifting relaxation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5287427990211331420?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5287427990211331420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5287427990211331420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5287427990211331420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5287427990211331420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/10/naam-sankirtan-os-arun.html' title='Naam Sankirtan: OS Arun'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-3914713905660554304</id><published>2011-10-19T00:59:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-19T00:59:13.892+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of late I have been deeply intrigued by jewish scriptures. Jewish traditions of kabalah etc. What I find very striking is, that in its most sacred transcendental form, God in judaism is called "the name", in Hebrew&amp;nbsp;its called "hashem". Infact so scared is this name that, traditionally in Judaism, the name is not even pronounced but read as Adonai, "my Lord" during prayers. Its not meant to be said openly lest it gets defiled. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since then I have trying to correlate it with Vedic tradition and perhaps the closest we get to is Pranava (ukar akar makar yati).But still, even though divinity is referred to as "the word" it is never mentioned in the nominal sense. So while God/brahman is codified as sound/syllable/word. There is no direct mention of god/divinity being referred to as "Name". Infact even in the later classical sanskrit tradition, we have many shasranaams but God is never called Name, only other flowery adjectives are used. So god's name is important but god is never referred to as "Name".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However little later during bhakti age, we find repeated references of this sort i.e. god being referred to as naam. Kabir Nanak Dadu etc. do it quite often. And in the modern thinkers also we see Name being given a special emphasis by JK/UG etc. Even eckhart etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are your thoughts on this, i.e. "God" being referred to as "Name". Or I am just thinking too wildly ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3914713905660554304?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3914713905660554304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3914713905660554304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3914713905660554304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3914713905660554304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/10/name.html' title='Name'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5974555576778213994</id><published>2011-09-29T23:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:34:03.787+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Last of the mohicans - theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My fav. theme song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2pCv7k_Hzvg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5974555576778213994?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5974555576778213994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5974555576778213994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5974555576778213994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5974555576778213994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-of-mohicans-theme.html' title='The Last of the mohicans - theme'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2pCv7k_Hzvg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-8807286579510778290</id><published>2011-08-23T18:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-23T18:13:50.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pashto Music: Javed Akhtar Zalim Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I dont know why but the northwest part of Pakistan fascinates me a lot. Not only it is perhaps the "probable" entry point of Aryans(or now a days Aryan languages) in India but it is also a unique and fascinating area for culture-vultures like us. Whether it is the slik route or the kalash people or the Uzbecks/kirgs/Tajiks, the whole region to me is sort of a place where central asian meets greek meets indo-european. Enough now, and lets hear a folk beautiful song in Pashto/urdu. Pashto is the language of Pathans(Pakhtuns/Pashtun). Notice the beautiful folk instruments, IMHO little sound effects and some polish can make it a numero uno chart topper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1GqGU8dzimY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8807286579510778290?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/8807286579510778290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=8807286579510778290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8807286579510778290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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trbidi="on"&gt;Mehendi Hasan classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pgjYjWtEDI8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3517977925341065919?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3517977925341065919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3517977925341065919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3517977925341065919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3517977925341065919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/08/mujhe-tum-nazar-se-gira-to-rahe-ho.html' title='Mujhe tum nazar se gira to rahe ho'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pgjYjWtEDI8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-699044171931582812</id><published>2011-08-08T02:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-08T02:57:30.902+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pt.Himangshu Biswas  Pt.Dulal Roy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/2_etBcBCDbg"&gt;Beautiful Bansuri and jaltarang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-699044171931582812?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/699044171931582812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=699044171931582812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/699044171931582812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/699044171931582812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/08/pthimangshu-biswas-ptdulal-roy.html' title='Pt.Himangshu Biswas  Pt.Dulal Roy'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-8446732207177783081</id><published>2011-07-30T17:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-30T17:02:40.076+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vedic Shakas patha recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;beautiful&amp;nbsp;beautiful video of different forms of vedic recitals(Shakhas literally branches) from all parts of India(TN,KL,UK,UP,RJ,KN,BI). It contains portions of all 4 vedas and some brahmanas (Shatapatha and Gargi IIRC). Samveda portions are really&amp;nbsp;exhilarating. I only wish there was more ghanapatha but then I have some good ghanapatha recordings with me. One thing which struck me was the White Yajurveda in Tamil nadu. Thus far, I had the impression that Shukla yajur is only in north India but anyway it was nice to hear that too. Transported me back to my grandfathers reciting the Shruti. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/4747533?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4747533"&gt;Vedic recitation of various recensions of the Vedas&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user736195"&gt;Oxford Centre for Hindu Studies&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the embedded video doesnt work try &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4747533"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8446732207177783081?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/8446732207177783081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=8446732207177783081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8446732207177783081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8446732207177783081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/07/vedic-shakas-patha-recital.html' title='Vedic Shakas patha recital'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1425192857404103847</id><published>2011-07-28T21:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:12:03.178+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Saraswati Stuti - Veena Sahasrabuddhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dzKkYsb8gy8" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful saraswasti stuti sung by veena madame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1425192857404103847?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1425192857404103847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1425192857404103847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1425192857404103847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1425192857404103847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/07/saraswati-stuti-veena-sahasrabuddhe.html' title='Saraswati Stuti - Veena Sahasrabuddhe'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dzKkYsb8gy8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1213230244569685394</id><published>2011-07-27T01:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-27T01:58:30.013+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Man Mast hua phir kya bolen and leher leher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I had heard a fascinating rendition of this bhajan in fast tempo in Shanti Kunj some 15 yrs ago, since then I have been trying to find that version.... never been able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one version by Tipannya, nice and &amp;nbsp;fast but still not quite the one I was looking for. Furthermore another composition by Kabir , "leher leher" might interest you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man mast hua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iUt0PvMNs5I" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;leher leher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7wWLB-CxkJU" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1213230244569685394?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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speech and action&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;jap tap jog kriya te nyara,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;sahaj samadhi sikhwaein&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;who teaches sahaj samadhi, which is beyond japa tapa and kriya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so guru satya kahawein&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Regard such a guru to be true(one)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kaya kasht bhooli nahi dewaein&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One who doesnt prescribe mortification, or any physical discomfort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nahi sansar chudawain&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;neither asks you to renounce the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yeh man jaaye jahan tahan tahan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;wherever the mind wanders&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;paramata darsawein&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;he makes you see the param-atma(beyond self/transcendental)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;karma karien nishkarm rahein ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;kuch aise yukti batawein&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One who teaches the art of inaction in action&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sada vilaas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;bhog mein jog jagawein&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in pleasure, enjoyment one who kindles yoga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bheetar bahar ek hi dekhein ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ooja dristhi na aawein&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who grants a non dual perception&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kahe kabir koi sadguru aisa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;aawagaman chudawein&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kabir says, such a sadhguru can deliver one from the cycle of rebirth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qo_j13WM6zs" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-4064647262977597214?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/4064647262977597214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=4064647262977597214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4064647262977597214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4064647262977597214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/06/kabir-on-guru.html' title='Kabir on Guru'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6762697228826638170</id><published>2011-06-01T01:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:26:00.834+05:30</updated><title type='text'>No return</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;If you have ever walked&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;you would know&lt;br /&gt;If you have ever desired&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;you would know&lt;br /&gt;that to begin&lt;br /&gt;is to cross the point of no return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there-after,&lt;br /&gt;you will perish with it, without out it&lt;br /&gt;and curse the day, you had first dreamt of starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no way forward&lt;br /&gt;and there is no way at all&lt;br /&gt;once you have crossed the point of no return&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6762697228826638170?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6762697228826638170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6762697228826638170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6762697228826638170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6762697228826638170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/06/no-return.html' title='No return'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-4110817874906853131</id><published>2011-05-11T04:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-11T04:08:38.096+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Suffer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;He is still suffering&lt;br /&gt;He is still thinking&lt;br /&gt;First he had thought,&lt;br /&gt;that thinking is suffering&lt;br /&gt;Now he knows,&lt;br /&gt;suffering is thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-4110817874906853131?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/4110817874906853131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=4110817874906853131&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4110817874906853131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4110817874906853131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/05/suffer.html' title='Suffer'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2386830471591637688</id><published>2011-04-23T02:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-23T02:13:01.988+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gyaneshwari/Dnyaeshwari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;It has been said umpteen times by me that if we were to find someone who matched Shankara in terms of intellect, impact and clarity of expression it would be Gyaneshwar(&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Dnyaneshwar&lt;/span&gt;) . Yes Abhinavgupta and Ramanuja were great too and perhaps in lot of ways greater but I think you got what I am got trying to put accross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have in the past delved into Gyaneshwar's greatness here and especially his lesser known work i.e.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Amritanubhav&lt;/i&gt;. I remember reading it verse by verse to Nari, who was totally blown by it!(yaad aaya Nari?)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I hope one day, I delve more deeply into Dnyaneswari and read it cover to cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also some peculiar similarities which both of them(Shankara and Gyanoba), share i.e. early flowering, early demise, castigation by the orthodox brahmins, great transcendental as well as devotional works and of-course a &lt;u&gt;GREAT &lt;/u&gt;fan-club, which survives down to the present day. Here is a small excerpt from Dnyaneshwari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TLNkKlMIIe0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2386830471591637688?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2386830471591637688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2386830471591637688&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2386830471591637688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2386830471591637688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/04/gyaneshwaridnyaeshwari.html' title='Gyaneshwari/Dnyaeshwari'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TLNkKlMIIe0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2211849076607949205</id><published>2011-04-18T00:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:05:45.105+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Shri Vidyabhusana - 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Another beautiful Bhajan by Vidyabhushanaji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zbUuNiywDAw" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2211849076607949205?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2211849076607949205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2211849076607949205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2211849076607949205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2211849076607949205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/04/shri-vidyabhusana-2.html' title='Shri Vidyabhusana - 2'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zbUuNiywDAw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-3025404865673211563</id><published>2011-04-18T00:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:00:29.322+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Shri Vidyabhusana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;After a long time, I have heard something like this! Incredible. Shri Vidyabhushana is just amazing!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1pPd_CWaQm4" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of-course also sample this,&amp;nbsp;http://youtu.be/kFx-bYE9rgQ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A question: Why is sundarkand called sundarkand ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3025404865673211563?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3025404865673211563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3025404865673211563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3025404865673211563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3025404865673211563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/04/shri-vidyabhusana.html' title='Shri Vidyabhusana'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1pPd_CWaQm4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1312825847668472285</id><published>2011-04-06T02:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-06T02:40:05.655+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vrindavani sarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Was trying to find a composition in vrindavani sarang and found this gem. Surdas bhajan in Brindavani sarang sung by Purshottam Jalota(f/o Anup jalota). &amp;nbsp;Lyrics are in the comment section of this Youtube video. It recounts the oft potrayed episode,Uddhav with Gopikas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One line struck me "&lt;i&gt;nahi chaiyat yeh jap tap hamko, &lt;u&gt;har dam tum dam sadho&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" Vipasana by Gopis..right? :D And now compare this with kabir, "&lt;i&gt;ram nam &amp;nbsp;ki khoonti daali, nabh mein dala pantha, &lt;u&gt;chadhte uthte dam ki khabar le, phir nahi aana banta&lt;/u&gt;".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tRZGDvjncdk" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1312825847668472285?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1312825847668472285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1312825847668472285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1312825847668472285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1312825847668472285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/04/vrindavani-sarang.html' title='Vrindavani sarang'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tRZGDvjncdk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7675423180661267064</id><published>2011-03-23T14:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-23T14:45:32.866+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Luigi Boccherini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 1.8333em; font-weight: bold; height: 1.1363em; line-height: 1.1363em; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-height: 1.1363em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="long-title" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 0.9166em; letter-spacing: -0.5px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="seoul guitar quartet ,,L  Boccherini  Introduction &amp;amp; Fandango G 448"&gt;Fandango G 448&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="long-title" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="seoul guitar quartet ,,L  Boccherini  Introduction &amp;amp; Fandango G 448"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jb1haz_0fYk" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7675423180661267064?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7675423180661267064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7675423180661267064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7675423180661267064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7675423180661267064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/03/luigi-boccherini.html' title='Luigi Boccherini'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jb1haz_0fYk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2479035462136748130</id><published>2011-03-01T01:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-01T01:58:15.423+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vishnu sahasranaam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Despite all the great and truly praise worthy renditions of Vishnu Shasranaam, I dont know why , I particularly like this rendition of Sahasranaam. I often burst into chanting sahasranaam in metro bus or in get-togethers.....basically&amp;nbsp;wherever I am enjoying my own company. I am not able to fathom why :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly two days ago I found it online and Yay here it is now for your listening pleasure. I will very soon also put my preferred version of Lalitha sahasranaam. Btw this one starts directly no nayasa, no bhishma uvaach etc. Three parts and VS starts at 2.50 Part-1 and ends 1.20 Part-3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mctFlUmnG3w" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dB21vUeViNQ" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gP7GPRhBV_Y" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2479035462136748130?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2479035462136748130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2479035462136748130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2479035462136748130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2479035462136748130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/03/vishnu-sahasranaam.html' title='Vishnu sahasranaam'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mctFlUmnG3w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6196710133081162082</id><published>2011-02-16T01:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-16T01:31:28.068+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Death feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is caught&lt;br /&gt;between life and death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is ruining him&lt;br /&gt;each passing moment&lt;br /&gt;and he knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows&lt;br /&gt;that her presence&lt;br /&gt;bears testimony to his&lt;br /&gt;diminishing existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet he wants her to live&lt;br /&gt;and orchestrate his end&lt;br /&gt;Because for him&lt;br /&gt;the only way to live now&lt;br /&gt;is for her to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6196710133081162082?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6196710133081162082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6196710133081162082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6196710133081162082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6196710133081162082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/02/death-feast.html' title='Death feast'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7685360183847998145</id><published>2011-02-15T02:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-15T02:18:06.065+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Come as you are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My friend Nari asked to me post something that redeems the purpose of this blog. Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vabnZ9-ex7o" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont have a gun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7685360183847998145?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7685360183847998145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7685360183847998145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7685360183847998145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7685360183847998145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/02/come-as-you-are.html' title='Come as you are'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vabnZ9-ex7o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7740215221957310918</id><published>2011-02-09T19:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-09T19:19:20.357+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nayyara Noor - raat yun dil mein teri khoyi hui yaad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eGJjNqiROlg" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj baazaar mein pabajola chalo.&lt;br /&gt;poet: faiz ahmad faiz&lt;br /&gt;singer: Nayyara Noor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7740215221957310918?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7740215221957310918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7740215221957310918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7740215221957310918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7740215221957310918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/02/nayyara-noor-raat-yun-dil-mein-teri.html' title='Nayyara Noor - raat yun dil mein teri khoyi hui yaad'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eGJjNqiROlg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1181081672236965136</id><published>2011-01-21T02:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-21T02:50:59.999+05:30</updated><title type='text'>QnA-9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Q: I think or the mind thinks ?&lt;br /&gt;A: If you think you think you do, If you do not think you think, you do not.&lt;br /&gt;Q: How come?&lt;br /&gt;A: Both your I and your mind are mind made.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1181081672236965136?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1181081672236965136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1181081672236965136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1181081672236965136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1181081672236965136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/01/qna-9.html' title='QnA-9'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1484081305192134919</id><published>2011-01-12T01:17:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-12T01:22:12.656+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LM chart refer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TSy05FEm0RI/AAAAAAAAAeo/tbwgwl35HSs/s1600/LM_Chart.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TSy05FEm0RI/AAAAAAAAAeo/tbwgwl35HSs/s320/LM_Chart.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1484081305192134919?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1484081305192134919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1484081305192134919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1484081305192134919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1484081305192134919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/01/lm-chart-refer.html' title='LM chart refer'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TSy05FEm0RI/AAAAAAAAAeo/tbwgwl35HSs/s72-c/LM_Chart.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7193766508851512349</id><published>2011-01-01T17:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:40:11.464+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Chola maati ke</title><content type='html'>The search for immortality is a recurrent theme in Jnaana kaand of Vedas, the Upanishads. Similarly I sometimes that feel 'mortality' and all that ensues from it is the recurrent theme of&amp;nbsp;medieval&amp;nbsp;Indian&amp;nbsp;saint poetry of the Bhakti age (I know this is only approximately true). &amp;nbsp;Perhaps mrityorma amrutam gamaya subtly means that mortality has be to understood in its depth before one enters in the realm of immortality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a folk song from the state of Chhatisgarh. Its from the movie, Peepli live.&lt;br /&gt;You can find the lyrics and its meaning on the web. Even though lyrics have nothing new still when the poet says "ye dunia maya ke re bande jivanmukti kar le" somehow it sounds much better than the Champion's rant 'satsangatve nisangatvam...nishchaltattve jivan mukti"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is&amp;nbsp;pleasant and soothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4-Gw2DibRNE" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7193766508851512349?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7193766508851512349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7193766508851512349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7193766508851512349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7193766508851512349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2011/01/chola-maati-ke.html' title='Chola maati ke'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4-Gw2DibRNE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2448014007516595381</id><published>2010-12-28T03:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-28T03:22:49.622+05:30</updated><title type='text'>QnA-8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="internal-source-marker_0.49382595911304916" style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Q: What is bhakti ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;A: Having  that and being reminded by that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;continuously&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;you are “&lt;u&gt;having that &lt;/u&gt;”  causes an emotional upheaval in your system. Know that upheaval to be  Bhakti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2448014007516595381?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2448014007516595381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2448014007516595381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2448014007516595381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2448014007516595381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/qna-8.html' title='QnA-8'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2956682492854250730</id><published>2010-12-27T23:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-27T23:41:54.480+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Satya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;सत्य की अभिलाषा से उसने जाना ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;सत्य की असली परिभाषा&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;निराशा&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;घोर, घोर, निराशा&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2956682492854250730?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2956682492854250730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2956682492854250730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2956682492854250730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2956682492854250730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/satya.html' title='Satya'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6152946531672677939</id><published>2010-12-27T02:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-27T02:02:03.858+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Shabad- sansar samunde taar govinde</title><content type='html'>शायद चाहता था वो किसी जमाने में तरना,&lt;br /&gt;नहीं चाहता पर अब वो जीना &lt;br /&gt;नहीं चाहता मरना &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/12xPBF2YCWs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/12xPBF2YCWs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6152946531672677939?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6152946531672677939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6152946531672677939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6152946531672677939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6152946531672677939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/shabad-sansar-samunde-taar-govinde.html' title='Shabad- sansar samunde taar govinde'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6078762430255804102</id><published>2010-12-19T01:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-19T01:34:13.830+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gorakh Kalyan</title><content type='html'>Took some time find to this version on youtube, since the others are less&amp;nbsp;tranquilizing. Bhimsen Joshi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XTzfaI2rJTE" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6078762430255804102?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6078762430255804102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6078762430255804102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6078762430255804102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6078762430255804102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/gorakh-kalyan.html' title='Gorakh Kalyan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XTzfaI2rJTE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-3671217093277212484</id><published>2010-12-15T23:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-15T23:07:10.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Roop Pahata Lochan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Considering the fact this Abhang has been sung by Asha Bhonslae and then by Pt. Bhimsen joshi, it has already been stamped with signatures of two of India's leading voices. That said, I think&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Ranjani Gayathri have done good justice to this Abhang. The treatment is very classical and yet it retains the sounds and rhythms of bahjan setting. Full marks and very well done. R-G have praised a lot on this blog already. I hope this shall continue :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Roop pahata lochani sukh jahale wo sajani&lt;br /&gt;to ha vitthal barwa to ha madhav barwa&lt;br /&gt;bahuta sukrutachi jodi mahanoni vittal awdhai&lt;br /&gt;sarv sukhacha aagar baap rakhumadeviwar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rOi4Wr4mNVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rOi4Wr4mNVQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3671217093277212484?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3671217093277212484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3671217093277212484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3671217093277212484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3671217093277212484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/roop-pahata-lochan.html' title='Roop Pahata Lochan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1670502665183527205</id><published>2010-12-15T01:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-15T01:57:42.588+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TQfQ68lH2VI/AAAAAAAAAdc/oXxqr6YvrEs/s1600/kali.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TQfQ68lH2VI/AAAAAAAAAdc/oXxqr6YvrEs/s320/kali.gif" style="cursor: move;" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange is this love story.&lt;br /&gt;he has fallen in love,&lt;br /&gt;and he is crest-fallen.&lt;br /&gt;And in his utter submissive surrender,&lt;br /&gt;he is dying,&lt;br /&gt;he is lying,&lt;br /&gt;stomped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tragedy or travesty of hope&lt;br /&gt;what would you call his pursuit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange is this love story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1670502665183527205?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1670502665183527205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1670502665183527205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1670502665183527205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1670502665183527205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-story.html' title='Love story'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TQfQ68lH2VI/AAAAAAAAAdc/oXxqr6YvrEs/s72-c/kali.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5383367138613368374</id><published>2010-12-11T20:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-11T20:07:02.172+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Baand preeti phool</title><content type='html'>Subah Subah, bhayyia pointed me to this song in Jaijaiwanti. Touching and very sweet. I guess its a very young lata singing there. Music is by Sudhir Phadke. SJ has uploaded Sudhir kaka's version too. Which is also excellent! Esp. where he says "door jaana naa" it lends itself to a very emotive high point. Normally I try to follow lyrics, but here the music simply stole the show and I just couldnt! Youtube also has a similar rendition of jaijaiwanti by Pt. jasarj. I am putting up here only lata and phadke's. You can search for Jasraj's one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1JzAixkx-k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1JzAixkx-k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tXc-1pFYjck?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tXc-1pFYjck?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5383367138613368374?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5383367138613368374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5383367138613368374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5383367138613368374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5383367138613368374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/baand-preeti-phool.html' title='Baand preeti phool'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5614000952398119162</id><published>2010-12-11T03:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-11T03:07:55.386+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vedana</title><content type='html'>देख रहा है वो भीतर &lt;br /&gt;वेदना में टूटते हुए &lt;br /&gt;पल पल तुमको फूटते हुए&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5614000952398119162?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5614000952398119162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5614000952398119162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5614000952398119162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5614000952398119162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/vedana.html' title='Vedana'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5792027478396934169</id><published>2010-12-07T02:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-07T02:06:26.181+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ratan Mohan sharma and SHankar Mahadevan</title><content type='html'>I dont think much of Shankar Mahadevan. Barring a few songs like Man Udhan varyache(age bai agarcha) and his performances with Shakti-band, I have no great memories of him. So when I saw him teaming up with Pt. Ratan Mohan Sharma, one of the most acclaimed disciples of Pt. Jasraj(besides Pt. Sanjeev Abhayankar ofcourse) I was rather surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are singing a&amp;nbsp; Beautiful kritti - tarak brahma swarupini- a beautiful amalgamation of Hindustani/Carnatic sytles. The opening is heavenly too, very dhrupad style(to my ears that is!). Its so sweet and it moved me so much that if yours truly had any power I would confer the title of Pt./Vidwan on Shankar Mahadevan. Anyway, does he need any title after singing like that? :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely thrilling, do watch and enjoy. Raag is Yaman(sakhi e ri aali piya bina), I could catch the pakad easily. Do comment if you know more about kritti or this program in general where was this telecast/when etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;Part 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GyQiNy3K4eU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GyQiNy3K4eU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;Part 2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YFkvsDEUqAY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YFkvsDEUqAY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5792027478396934169?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5792027478396934169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5792027478396934169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5792027478396934169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5792027478396934169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/12/ratan-mohan-sharma-and-shankar.html' title='Ratan Mohan sharma and SHankar Mahadevan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-9216111810594278602</id><published>2010-11-13T15:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-13T15:30:09.800+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Hor vi nevaan Ho</title><content type='html'>This is a popish-folkish song by a Pakistani band called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Noori"&gt;Noori&lt;/a&gt;. Vocals are by Ali Hamza. Has lots of good intrumental sounds, espcially the Veena which is being played by mother of Ali Hamza. I had no idea that veena is still being played in Pakistan. Even in hindustani classical, veena has sort of receded in the background and sitar maestros are ruling the scape thanks to Amir khusro(?). Mridang also has met a similar fate thanks to Tabla. Veena is still dominant in the carnatic though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I dont like is towards the end it becomes very pop-ish and noisy. Mebbe I am disconnected with this generation's music ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qUcaCYx0kzI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qUcaCYx0kzI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-9216111810594278602?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/9216111810594278602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=9216111810594278602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9216111810594278602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9216111810594278602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/11/hor-vi-nevaan-ho.html' title='Hor vi nevaan Ho'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-3319560797381229194</id><published>2010-11-13T01:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-13T01:22:36.369+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TN2aDuF5k6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/VwTCowTh6u8/s1600/diya-flame-diwali-deepawali-flickrsbest.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TN2aDuF5k6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/VwTCowTh6u8/s320/diya-flame-diwali-deepawali-flickrsbest.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt care about the light anymore&lt;br /&gt;All he knows is&lt;br /&gt;That he is in darkness&lt;br /&gt;and he is burning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3319560797381229194?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3319560797381229194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3319560797381229194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3319560797381229194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3319560797381229194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/11/burn.html' title='Burn'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TN2aDuF5k6I/AAAAAAAAAcI/VwTCowTh6u8/s72-c/diya-flame-diwali-deepawali-flickrsbest.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5787284649705808762</id><published>2010-11-10T01:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-10T01:26:04.795+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dying</title><content type='html'>I might have wanted you&lt;br /&gt;but, I have stopped trying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are killing me,&lt;br /&gt;But I am anyway dying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5787284649705808762?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5787284649705808762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5787284649705808762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5787284649705808762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5787284649705808762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/11/dying.html' title='Dying'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5365374121798608450</id><published>2010-10-30T23:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-30T23:28:16.928+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ismaili poetry</title><content type='html'>Ismailism is a subsect of Shia islam. It has a deep mystical angle which I will describe sometime later. The Ismaili Pirs who travelled in the subcontinent created a unique poetry style called Ginan. The syncretic tendency of Pirs also allowed their identification with the Bhakti movement. Even in the poetry you find lots of elements of Vedic and Islamic tradition. You can find more about it on the web. Here is beautiful Ginan sung by Abida Parvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C8Lm4ASxSnA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C8Lm4ASxSnA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: The Ginan starts at 1.10, the beginning of clip is also a famous and beautiful quawwali, Ali Maula.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5365374121798608450?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5365374121798608450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5365374121798608450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5365374121798608450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5365374121798608450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/10/ismaili-poetry.html' title='Ismaili poetry'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-4138011147825825218</id><published>2010-08-24T02:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-24T02:08:41.233+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Not through thought&lt;br /&gt;and no thought &lt;br /&gt;is also a thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindfull I am&lt;br /&gt;of the mind&lt;br /&gt;and the no-mind&lt;br /&gt;full of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to think&lt;br /&gt;I love to think that I hate to think&lt;br /&gt;I am damned to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-4138011147825825218?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/4138011147825825218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=4138011147825825218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4138011147825825218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4138011147825825218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/08/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-4411553512031429544</id><published>2010-08-18T02:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-18T02:18:50.174+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Poem: Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TGr1nICY5CI/AAAAAAAAAbE/iDQFYYtjZM0/s1600/namaha.jpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TGr1nICY5CI/AAAAAAAAAbE/iDQFYYtjZM0/s320/namaha.jpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मस्जिद में कभी कभी जाता है&lt;br /&gt;पर वो इबादत नहीं कर पाता है&lt;br /&gt;पर नाहक नही वो सर झुकाता है&lt;br /&gt;वो तो बस सर जमीन पर लगाता है&lt;br /&gt;जब उसका सर थक जाता है&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-4411553512031429544?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/4411553512031429544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=4411553512031429544&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4411553512031429544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4411553512031429544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/08/poem-thinking.html' title='Poem: Thinking'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/TGr1nICY5CI/AAAAAAAAAbE/iDQFYYtjZM0/s72-c/namaha.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6869901837633289914</id><published>2010-08-12T07:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-12T07:16:05.594+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ramadaan</title><content type='html'>Here is the famous composition. &lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLTT1Nky2ws?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLTT1Nky2ws?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds of the Upanishad, brahmavid brahmaiv bhavati ;) lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6869901837633289914?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6869901837633289914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6869901837633289914&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6869901837633289914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6869901837633289914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/08/ramadaan.html' title='Ramadaan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5971029921900667771</id><published>2010-08-11T00:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-08-11T00:25:50.439+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Poem: Vismay</title><content type='html'>खाये जा रहा है मुझे&lt;br /&gt;हर समय&lt;br /&gt;जीवन&lt;br /&gt;और जीवन के प्रति विस्मय&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5971029921900667771?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5971029921900667771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5971029921900667771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5971029921900667771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5971029921900667771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/08/poem-vismay.html' title='Poem: Vismay'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-8614441214251118912</id><published>2010-07-25T01:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-25T01:09:12.488+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ustad shahid parvez - Khamaaj</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRGYjcxy4Go&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRGYjcxy4Go&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8614441214251118912?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/8614441214251118912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=8614441214251118912&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8614441214251118912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8614441214251118912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/07/ustad-shahid-parvez-khamaaj.html' title='Ustad shahid parvez - Khamaaj'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8390535269981250926?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/8390535269981250926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=8390535269981250926&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8390535269981250926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8390535269981250926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/07/surah-fatiha.html' title='Surah Fatiha'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-8832788741264800024</id><published>2010-06-16T02:20:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-16T02:23:48.083+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Faure nocturne 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yGvBBX_1IvI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yGvBBX_1IvI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8832788741264800024?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/8832788741264800024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=8832788741264800024&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8832788741264800024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8832788741264800024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/06/faure-nocturne-2.html' title='Faure nocturne 2'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-4973212421073479873</id><published>2010-06-14T01:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-14T01:03:20.651+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Deh devache mandir Tukaram</title><content type='html'>Now tulram is tricking us here ;) which one will you all trust ?&lt;br /&gt;1. Deha devache mandir(body is god's temple) (in sanskrit..&amp;nbsp; Deho devalaya prokto) &lt;br /&gt;OR &lt;br /&gt;2. Shariiram vyaadhi mandiram (body is temple of dis-ease)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds of this incident where someone goes to ramana and says shariiram vyadhi mandiram and Ramana quips, Body is not temple of disease, body itself is a disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSIAVF8HCSE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSIAVF8HCSE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-4973212421073479873?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-9094210404377514248</id><published>2010-05-28T13:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:41:53.070+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mahadeva Maheshwar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tKrJNx6e_pY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tKrJNx6e_pY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-9094210404377514248?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/9094210404377514248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=9094210404377514248&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9094210404377514248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9094210404377514248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/05/mahadeva-maheshwar.html' title='Mahadeva Maheshwar'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;this was posted some time &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2009/12/shiv-sutra.html"&gt;ago&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3311109983189332295?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3311109983189332295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3311109983189332295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3311109983189332295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3311109983189332295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/05/hands-of-benares.html' title='Hands of Benares'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1298136126107315918</id><published>2010-05-15T00:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:54:30.881+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Raghuwar tumko meri laaj - Ankahee</title><content type='html'>Only a genius like Pt. Jaidev can select another genius like Pt. Bhimsen  and turn a tulasidas bhajan into a memorable movie song. So much so,  that this movie, fetched the national award for best music in 1985. Look  at how it is sung by Bhimsenji, this is supposed to be a Bhakti song,  devotional, emotional and filled with pathos....right?. Instead he transforms it  into a shastriya master piece, with his taans and gamaks! What to do ?  Call a "Pandit" to sing it and he is gonna leave the indelible mark of  his "Paanditya" on it, Simple :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time ago, I was trying to  find this song online on youtube, since I couldnt find any, I decided  to upload it myself on youtube. I sent mp3's to my friend and asked him  to do it for me. Thanks Pradyu, you rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw this is from  the movie Ankahee. It is an extraordinary movie. Movie depicts a  confused Amol Palekar, unable to choose between his heart which wants  his sweet-heart, and his head which brings him to make an unreasonable  choice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other song is also my fav. :) Thumak Thumak pag  kumad kunj mag, chapal charan hari aaye. Hear this carefully, and tell  me can ANYONE sing this song now, apart from Bhimsenji himself? ANYONE? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_PgO9vu6R8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_PgO9vu6R8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIn5js225RA&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pIn5js225RA&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1298136126107315918?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1298136126107315918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1298136126107315918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1298136126107315918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1298136126107315918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/05/raghuwar-tumko-meri-laaj-ankahee.html' title='Raghuwar tumko meri laaj - Ankahee'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1676535825054587792</id><published>2010-05-10T01:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-10T01:30:58.453+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nirbhay nirgun gaaonga</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_buuncAm9Ts&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_buuncAm9Ts&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;need to translate sometime. Kabir-Kumarji !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1676535825054587792?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1676535825054587792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1676535825054587792&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1676535825054587792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1676535825054587792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/05/nirbhay-nirgun-gaaonga.html' title='Nirbhay nirgun gaaonga'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-3725532940087860011</id><published>2010-04-30T01:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-30T01:19:20.728+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wavin' Flag - K'naan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iC8V8S_REhk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iC8V8S_REhk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'll  get older&lt;br /&gt;I'll be stronger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;they'll call me freedom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like a wavin flag &lt;br /&gt;and then it goes back&lt;br /&gt;and then it goes back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born  to a throne&lt;br /&gt;stronger than Rome&lt;br /&gt;but violent prone&lt;br /&gt;poor people  zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but its my home&lt;br /&gt;all I have known&lt;br /&gt;where I got grown&lt;br /&gt;streets  we would roam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another version is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nB7L1BIDELc"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3725532940087860011?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3725532940087860011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3725532940087860011&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3725532940087860011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3725532940087860011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/04/wavin-flag-knaan.html' title='Wavin&apos; Flag - K&apos;naan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7613215740758340824</id><published>2010-04-24T01:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-04-24T01:54:52.471+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Allah hoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEa2Lg3xgmo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEa2Lg3xgmo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; Traditional sufi folk music from Punjab(pak). The instrument this artist is using is called Toomba, its a variation of ek-taara the one stringed instrument used by wandering sanyasis. The artist is Saieen Zahoor, who was singing at sufi shrines and was recently discovered(so to speak) by the connected(dis-connected) modern world. You can google and learn more about his interesting life story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;jin haq(truth) da raaj dikhaaya hai&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;una jhoot mana farmaaya hai &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7613215740758340824?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7613215740758340824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7613215740758340824&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7613215740758340824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7613215740758340824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/04/allah-hoo.html' title='Allah hoo'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2322346168027782122</id><published>2010-03-30T01:23:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-30T01:23:35.671+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mrityu</title><content type='html'>If I die,&lt;br /&gt;will I die?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2322346168027782122?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2322346168027782122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2322346168027782122&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2322346168027782122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2322346168027782122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/mrityu.html' title='Mrityu'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7185226888692271042</id><published>2010-03-30T01:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-30T01:00:22.219+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kabir and kumar gandharva</title><content type='html'>Here is a beautiful documentry on Kabir and kumar gandharva. It presents kabir as a living tradition in north india. Documentry also sheds good light on how our favoraite singer kumarji opened himself to the world of Nirguan nirakaar. The adversities he faced in life found a natural orifice in the sublime depth of kabir's words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a must watch! Suddenly it reminds me of the book I had read recently, "bend in the sarayu" and author's accounts of encountering the rustic india, the mystical india, the india which creates, the unread-scholars, the de-sanskritized poets etc. etc. I want to watch a similar movie or film on Vemana. Any clue you can give me? Nari? Ramaji ?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find the &lt;a href="http://www.cultureunplugged.com/play/2833"&gt;link here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much... uttara for this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7185226888692271042?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7185226888692271042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7185226888692271042&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7185226888692271042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7185226888692271042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/kabir-and-kumar-gandharva.html' title='Kabir and kumar gandharva'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-552438495238921822</id><published>2010-03-25T01:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-25T01:07:16.186+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Kaushalyache  vinato shele</title><content type='html'>It has been 3 days now and I have been listening to this marathi bhajan,  day in and day out. Last night I was taking help of my marathi friends  to get it translated(thanks amit, mandar). The whole exercise ran into late night. Little did  I know, that the coming day, will be Ram Navmi. And then when I  woke up to see chat messages of my friends stating happy ramnavmi, a big  Aha happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is that beautiful Marathi bhajan. The  bhajan describes how effortless-action happens when surrender flowers in  a being. The energy flow is so spontaneous and conflict-free that to a  doer(bhakta) it appears as if work happens by itself. Here the bhajan  takes the example of Kabir(who was a weaver) and how Rama himself wove  the cloth for him. It could also mean sense non-doership. Later bhajan  takes a mystical turn, and I dont want to talk abt that now. For  pointers on that see &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2009/10/chadariya-jheeni-re-jhini-translation.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I have put up the text and its english-translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F_nrdOoEg9M&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F_nrdOoEg9M&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कबिराचे विणतो शेले, कौसल्येचा  राम&lt;br /&gt;भाबड्या या भक्तासाठी, देव करी काम !&lt;br /&gt;Kaushalya's Rama, weaves  cloth for Kabir&lt;br /&gt;For an artless devotee(bhakta), divine performs  action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;एक एकतारी हाती, भक्त गाई गीत &lt;br /&gt;एक एक धागा जोडी, जानकिचा  नाथ&lt;br /&gt;With an ektara(one stringed instrument) in hands, the devotee  sings&lt;br /&gt;And, Janaki's lord weaves one thread into another(weaves cloth)&lt;br /&gt;राजा  घनःश्याम !&lt;br /&gt;Ghanshyam the ruler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;दास रामनामी रंगे, राम होइ दास&lt;br /&gt;एक  एक धागा गुंते, रूप ये पटास&lt;br /&gt;the servant(devotee) has been hued  with/by Rama's name and Rama has become servant (he is doing his  servants job!)&lt;br /&gt;one by one, one thread after another, this cloth takes  shape&lt;br /&gt;राजा घनःश्याम !&lt;br /&gt;Ghanshyam the ruler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;विणुन सर्व झाला  शेला, पूर्ण होइ काम &lt;br /&gt;ठायि ठायि शेल्यावरती, दिसे रामनाम &lt;br /&gt;Having  woven in its entirety, the job accomplished &lt;br /&gt;every-where on the cloth  I see the name of rama(Rama wove it after all! so he left his mark :-) )&lt;br /&gt;राजा  घनःश्याम !&lt;br /&gt;Ghanshyam the ruler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हळु हळु उघडी डोळे, पाहि तो  कबीर&lt;br /&gt;विणूनिया शेला गेला, सखा रघुवीर &lt;br /&gt;Kabir opens his eyes slowly  and slowly &lt;br /&gt;(and finds that)Rama the friend, left after weaving the  cloth&lt;br /&gt;कुठे म्हणे राम ?&lt;br /&gt;where is Rama ?&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;span&gt;गीत-ग. दि. माडगूळकर&lt;br /&gt;संगीत-पु. ल. देशपांडे&lt;br /&gt;स्वर-माणिक वर्मा&lt;br /&gt;चित्रपट-देव  पावला (१९५०)&lt;br /&gt;राग-यमन (नादवेध &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-552438495238921822?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/552438495238921822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=552438495238921822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/552438495238921822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/552438495238921822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/kaushalyache-vinato-shele.html' title='Kaushalyache  vinato shele'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2940997387820478845</id><published>2010-03-23T02:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-23T02:01:21.267+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gopi geet part 3</title><content type='html'>And this comes closest to the one I heard. As the vachak says, Shukha himself becomes the 19th gopi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_KGlZrzulE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_KGlZrzulE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2940997387820478845?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2940997387820478845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2940997387820478845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2940997387820478845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2940997387820478845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/gopi-geet-part-3.html' title='Gopi geet part 3'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2702744853745478654</id><published>2010-03-23T01:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-23T01:57:32.095+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gopi geet part2</title><content type='html'>And I found more renditions on youtube! Yahoooo! Serendipity!&lt;br /&gt;Here is the one which looks more like the ones I had head. What joy! I think i can guess why these people are crying :) It seems I have to write something on gopi geet now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/29uw7mSRW-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/29uw7mSRW-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-cF1n9nsZ-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-cF1n9nsZ-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2702744853745478654?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2702744853745478654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2702744853745478654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2702744853745478654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2702744853745478654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/gopi-geet-part2.html' title='Gopi geet part2'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-8188021368208930987</id><published>2010-03-23T01:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-23T01:21:21.831+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gopika geetam</title><content type='html'>I have a karmic connection with Srimad Bhagvatam. In my childhood I had memorized quite a few episodes from this text, after our parents organized a bhagvat spatah(week) in our house. One of my fav slokas from bhagvatam is "shravam mangalam", which is from the gopika geetham. Anyway I will post more on Bhagwatam some other time. Here is a gopika geetham from Bhagvatham. A very famous episode from bhagvatam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When time permits I would like to talk in detail about this gopi- episode. Find the text, &lt;a href="http://www.celextel.org/stotrasvishnu/gopikageetham.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. This rendition is very different from the ones that I have heard formerly, nevertheless its very sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cmtN2KSmULE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cmtN2KSmULE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8188021368208930987?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/8188021368208930987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=8188021368208930987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8188021368208930987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8188021368208930987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/gopika-geetam.html' title='Gopika geetam'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6829948816850921746</id><published>2010-03-18T04:01:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-18T04:01:59.897+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Natha yogin</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Some of you who tolerate the nonsense I post here might like to read &lt;a href="http://manasataramgini.wordpress.com/2010/02/10/a-pan-indian-tale-of-the-natha-yogin-s/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. An interesting point of view.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6829948816850921746?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6829948816850921746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6829948816850921746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6829948816850921746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6829948816850921746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/natha-yogin.html' title='Natha yogin'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7360787552339298531</id><published>2010-03-15T23:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:59:21.883+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Adhik dekhan tari</title><content type='html'>And then I heard this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; &lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lw0E4Wp5O6c&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lw0E4Wp5O6c&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7360787552339298531?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7360787552339298531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7360787552339298531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7360787552339298531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7360787552339298531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/adhik-dekhan-tari.html' title='Adhik dekhan tari'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6054238505890181464</id><published>2010-03-15T23:36:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:36:41.237+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cloud</title><content type='html'>शायद &lt;br /&gt;आखों का पानी ही है &lt;br /&gt;बादल &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जो मंडरा रहा है&lt;br /&gt;शून्य में&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6054238505890181464?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6054238505890181464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6054238505890181464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6054238505890181464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6054238505890181464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/cloud.html' title='Cloud'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6724589696678124772</id><published>2010-03-14T02:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-14T02:42:37.728+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Soordas: mero man kahan anat sukh paave</title><content type='html'>Various textual-versions of this bhajan exist. The difference is not that vast though, just few letters here and there. This is not uncommon, especially in bhajans of hindustani poets. Afer all its an oral-tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one I recall is "jaise jahaj ka panchi udi udi. phir jahaaj pe aawave". Here is one, with text from kavitakosh and sung by deepender deepak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;मेरो मन अनत कहाँ सुख पावै।&lt;br /&gt;जैसे उड़ि जहाज की पंछी, फिरि जहाज पै आवै॥&lt;br /&gt;कमल-नैन को छाँड़ि महातम, और देव को ध्यावै।&lt;br /&gt;परम गंग को छाँड़ि पियासो, दुरमति कूप खनावै॥&lt;br /&gt;जिहिं मधुकर अंबुज-रस चाख्यो, क्यों करील-फल भावै।&lt;br /&gt;'सूरदास' प्रभु कामधेनु तजि, छेरी कौन दुहावै॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8p3SYGmqCzM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8p3SYGmqCzM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" 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paave'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7963358608357758020</id><published>2010-03-12T02:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-12T02:52:23.876+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pain Pain</title><content type='html'>ऐसे ही चलता रहेगा &lt;br /&gt;ये प्रेम प्रलाप &lt;br /&gt;और मेरा विलाप &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तुम्हारे होने की पीड़ा &lt;br /&gt;और तुम्हारे ना होने की वेदना&lt;br /&gt;और उस पर  मेरा ये सोचना &lt;br /&gt;की तुम को पाकार भी &lt;br /&gt;क्या पाया ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इस प्रसव  यंत्रणा में &lt;br /&gt;भ्रूण भी मैं हूँ &lt;br /&gt;और प्रसूता भी&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-596604059390904070</id><published>2010-03-07T18:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:47:38.230+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mozart: Sonata in A minor</title><content type='html'>Too famous to post :) but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lrz_8mMMOpc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lrz_8mMMOpc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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minor'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7155572817465612869</id><published>2010-03-06T18:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:39:54.919+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ganga Stuti</title><content type='html'>Worship is not something which comes naturally to me now. So me writing any thing about devotion will be nothing short of utter stupidity. Still I dont know why when it comes to rivers, I become a pagan and go with the flow and especially, more so,&amp;nbsp; when that river is Ganga, perhaps the most sacred river in the Indian tradition and a river to which I am karmically connected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something about rivers, which leaves you moved, perhaps it is their movement. Some of you would notice, that 'rasa' is property of 'jala' in samkhya. So naturally then rivers make us rasikas. Ganga also has a mystical angle. Ganga represents the rising of gam(om gam gam ganapataye nama) in Shiva, a rising which took herculean effort and culminated in shiva's head becoming the benevolent opening for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganga is best enjoyed before she reaches haridwar. So if you are  planning a visit, try to visit, Gaumukh, rudraprayag, devaprayag etc and  uttarkashi and ofcourse rishikesh. I am sure her energetic turbulence will leave you touched. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Ganga strotam. Find the &lt;a href="http://www.chinmaya-chicago.org/BV/Ganga%20Stotram.pdf"&gt;translation here&lt;/a&gt;. First one contains some beautiful pictures of Ganga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;quote&gt; &lt;/quote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तव तट निकते यस्य निवासः , खलु वैकुंठे तस्य निवासः&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Those who reside on your banks are as privileged as those living in Vaikunta. (from the stuti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8euZX0TlkWQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8euZX0TlkWQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KilUyj0v4HA&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KilUyj0v4HA&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7155572817465612869?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7155572817465612869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7155572817465612869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7155572817465612869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7155572817465612869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/ganga-stuti.html' title='Ganga Stuti'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-4372333804356697703</id><published>2010-03-02T00:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-02T00:39:13.387+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita: Part 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Chapter 11 and 12, of  Ashtavarka gita. Chapter 11 are Ashtavakra's words. Chapter 12 is  Janaka. Once again selected slokas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;11.3&amp;nbsp; Statisfied, swasthya actually means health, I think  Ashtavakra means enegized senses, or senses having vitality ( &lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;तृप्तः स्वस्थेन्द्रियो &lt;/span&gt;). Once again this is  connected to Bhuta Shuddhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;11.4&amp;nbsp; Dukha or suffering arises from thinking :) (&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;चिन्तया जायते दुःखं&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;11.7&amp;nbsp; I alone exist every-where,  this is interesting, I need to expound on this sometime. In short this  is end of duality of one's experinces but really it is much more in  terms of perception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;11.8&amp;nbsp; World doesnt exist, now correlate this with 11.7 if I alone  exist, is there any room for the world to exist ? naah :P not for  ashtvakra atleast :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;12.2&amp;nbsp; Is poorly translated, though its sort of ok.&amp;nbsp; Janka here is  telling about how he has gone beyond words(thinking is language).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;12.6 This one is beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;12.7 Is also beauty :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;12.9 I just put that for  sake of completion of this chapter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;आपदः संपदः काले दैवादेवेति  निश्चयी।&lt;br /&gt;तृप्तः स्वस्थेन्द्रियो नित्यं &lt;b&gt;न वान्छति न शोचति&lt;/b&gt;॥११- ३॥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Realising that misfortune and  fortune come in their own time from fortune, one is contented, one's  senses under control, and does not like or dislike. 11.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;चिन्तया जायते दुःखं&lt;/b&gt; नान्यथेहेति  निश्चयी।&lt;br /&gt;तया हीनः सुखी शान्तः सर्वत्र गलितस्पृहः॥११- ५॥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Realising                            that suffering arises from nothing other than  thought&lt;/b&gt;,                            dropping all desires one rids oneself of it,  and is                            happy and at peace everywhere. 11.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;आब्रह्मस्तंबपर्यन्तं अहमेवेति  निश्चयी।&lt;br /&gt;निर्विकल्पः शुचिः शान्तः प्राप्ताप्राप्तविनिर्वृतः॥११- ७॥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Realising, "I alone exist, from  Brahma down to the last clump of grass,"&lt;/b&gt; one becomes free from  uncertainty, pure, at peace, and unconcerned about what has been  attained or not. 11.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;नाश्चर्यमिदं विश्वं न किंचिदिति निश्चयी।&lt;br /&gt;निर्वासनः  स्फूर्तिमात्रो न किंचिदिव शाम्यति॥११- ८॥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Realising that all this varied and  wonderful world is nothing, one becomes pure receptivity, free from  inclinations, and as if nothing existed, one finds peace. 11.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;प्रीत्यभावेन  शब्दादेरदृश्यत्वेन चात्मनः।&lt;br /&gt;विक्षेपैकाग्रहृदय एवमेवाहमास्थितः॥१२-  २॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;In the absence of  delight in sound and the other senses, and by the fact that I am myself  not an object of the senses, my mind is focused and free from  distraction -- which is why I am now established. 12.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कर्मानुष्ठानमज्ञानाद्  यथैवोपरमस्तथा।&lt;br /&gt;बुध्वा सम्यगिदं तत्त्वं एवमेवाहमास्थितः॥१२- ६॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Just as the performance of actions  is due to ignorance, so their abandonment is too. By fully recognising  this truth, I am now established. 12.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;अचिंत्यं चिंत्यमानोऽपि  चिन्तारूपं भजत्यसौ।&lt;br /&gt;त्यक्त्वा तद्भावनं तस्माद् एवमेवाहमास्थितः॥१२-  ७॥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Trying to think the  unthinkable, is doing something unnatural to thought. Abandoning such a  practice therefore, I am now established. 12.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;एवमेव कृतं येन स कृतार्थो भवेदसौ।&lt;br /&gt;एवमेव स्वभावो यः स कृतार्थो भवेदसौ॥१२- ८॥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;He who has achieved this has  achieved the goal of life. He who is of such a nature has done what has  to be done. 12.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-4372333804356697703?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/4372333804356697703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=4372333804356697703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4372333804356697703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4372333804356697703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/03/ashtavakra-gita-part-5.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita: Part 5'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-532349422259574433</id><published>2010-02-27T16:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:07:05.466+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Milk</title><content type='html'>Despite my self imposed solitary confinement and also an emphatic NO, to  whatever petit invites I receive, life still keeps engaging me, in  strange ways. Every now and then I keep runnning into people, and  somehow even though I dont interact much verbally, some sort of bonhomie  develops. Recently I met someone, who introduced himself as a Bombay  boy. He had just set his foot on this land. As the converstation welled up, I was the asked the usual  desi-to-desi question, 'where are you from'. I convinientaly dodged it,  giving him in return some rhetoric and some innuendos. Later, as  courtsey demands, I offerred some biscuits and enquired if he would like  some chai or coffee. Chai, came the answer, after the usual no-thanks,  prelude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized, that actually I dont have what it takes to  make a chai. For several years now, I am more accustomed to English-tea,  and I dont stock the "poor-dark-cousin" of it.&amp;nbsp; :-)&lt;br /&gt;I expressed my,  inability and enquired if he would rather manage with coffee, since  english-tea taste might not be, well, his cup of tea. He responded, he  would like to try something new and something else which i dont recall  now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as the earl-grey, started leaving its hue in the cup, he  told me, that he is actually from konkan. He retold a story of his  forefathers migrating from the costal areas coz the conversion drive of  invaders, was so strong, that they had to either convert or flee. His  forefathers naturally chose dharma and relocated to Bombay. As I was  listening to his story, I could see his face displaying various emotions.  Perhaps he was waiting for me to respond. I was straight faced. I  noticed that his cup was far from empty, while I had finished mine long  ago. I told him, its not neccesary to drink it, and I can make coffee  and he need not finish it for the sake of polite-social-bheaviour. Till  now actually, I was hearing his story, attentively but non jugementally,  with little or no, sentiments for the family suffering etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He  replied that he is actually enjoying tea. Before I could remark thats he  is being too formal again, he told me, this is what people drink in Konkan.  He told me about how peasents in konkan are so poor that they cant  afford a cow or purchase milk. He told me how this is the "the breakfast tea" of  konkan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was the way he told it. Or perhaps it was the  way the vapour from his cup was condensing on his glasses. I suddenly  missed milk in my tea. The mlik that turns darkness into light(brown).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-532349422259574433?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/532349422259574433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=532349422259574433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/532349422259574433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/532349422259574433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/milk.html' title='Milk'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-9200988397404999605</id><published>2010-02-27T01:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-27T01:45:19.207+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Veena Sahasrabuddhe; Raag Chhayanat</title><content type='html'>Even though of late I listen to more carnatic music, if I have to pick up 1 singer, only 1 singer in Hindustani classical, among the ones who are performing today, I would undoubtedly pick Veena Madame! While youtube stocks zillion records of zillion others, it remains mystery to me why there arent many of Veena madame's records there. She is perhaps the only one today, who has perfected the art of combining skill with the emotive expression. When people tell me, they dont listen to her, they just cry and cry, I can understand why it is so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today morning when ,someone whom I dont know, sent me this youtube link, I was very pleasently surprised. I have this mp3 and have heard this many times, but finding it on youtube is something else. When the music is on the cloud, naturally you are on&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QhO-4cCQSUU"&gt; Cloud no &lt;/a&gt;9. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is raag chhayant, a very pleasent raag, my guess is its a derivate of yaman(or atleast the same Thaat). Correct me if I am wrong by commenting on this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U0qloeBNQIw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U0qloeBNQIw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks TC, my mystery friend, for this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-9200988397404999605?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/9200988397404999605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=9200988397404999605&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9200988397404999605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9200988397404999605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/veena-sahasrabuddhe-raag-chhayanat.html' title='Veena Sahasrabuddhe; Raag Chhayanat'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-3992437936502405049</id><published>2010-02-26T01:49:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-26T01:49:20.969+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dhoka</title><content type='html'>तुमको खोजा &lt;br /&gt;और शायद, &lt;br /&gt;तुम को पाया &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अब,&lt;br /&gt;जब तुम आये &lt;br /&gt;तो क्यूँ लगता है कि&lt;br /&gt;धोका खाया ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3992437936502405049?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3992437936502405049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3992437936502405049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3992437936502405049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3992437936502405049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/dhoka.html' title='Dhoka'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6042918460378306183</id><published>2010-02-24T00:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-24T00:34:09.595+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Three Poems</title><content type='html'>भर रहे हो तुम, &lt;br /&gt;मेरे भीतर ,&lt;br /&gt;खालीपन बनकर. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;तुम्हारे और  मेरे बीच &lt;br /&gt;अब बस मैं का फासला है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;मर रहा हूँ मैं&lt;br /&gt;पल पल &lt;br /&gt;जीवन कि तरह &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बस एक फर्क है &lt;br /&gt;के  जीवन ज़िंदा है&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6042918460378306183?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6042918460378306183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6042918460378306183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6042918460378306183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6042918460378306183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/three-poems.html' title='Three Poems'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1191091287319569032</id><published>2010-02-22T21:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-24T00:32:20.457+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Yege Yega vitthal bai</title><content type='html'>Today morning, with bhayyia, I was looking at a stuti i.e. Pandurangashtakam. A euology for Panduranga Vitthala. We were planning to translate it for Stutimandal. While I found the stuti beautiful, I suddenly spotted a phrase, "lasat kundalam". Immediately, I quipped, "plagiarism". The phrase also exists in some other stuti. Pat came the reply, "Sometimes repetition has a purpose, How else will you describe shining ear-ring(kundala) in Bhujanga-Prayat(a meter)?". I took a bow, and gave up :-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while the stuti on Panduranga will be up there soon, we can start singing Vitthal right away! Here is a beautiful Abhang from Sant Janbai. I have also put the lyrics and their translation. This reminds me, that, I have to also translate, the tuka abhang.."tuka aksha che badha" too, some other time, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;येग येग विठाबाई, माझे पंढरीचे आई ॥१॥ &lt;br /&gt;come come Vitthalbai (vitthal described as a women), my mother from pandharipur(the place where vitthal's vigraha is located)&lt;br /&gt;भीमा आणि चंद्रभागा,  तुझ्या चरणीच्या गंगा ॥२॥&lt;br /&gt;Bhima and Chandrabhaga(local-rivers), are the Ganga which flow from your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इतुक्यासहित त्वां बा यावें, माझे रंगणी  नाचावें ॥३॥&lt;br /&gt;Come with these rivers, and make me dance in your glory(actually the word used is रंग, color)&lt;br /&gt;माझा रंग तुझे गुणीं, म्हणे नामयाची जनी ॥४॥&lt;br /&gt;My ecstascy/mood(the word used again is, रंग, color) is due to you, my name is Jani(janbai). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JtxDkKfecpM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JtxDkKfecpM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I dont know marathi, I acknowledge the help of my friend Amit for this translation. You rock Amit!. I also thank Parag and Sampada, who have helped me, whenever I needed their help for Marathi. Thanks so much you two!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1191091287319569032?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1191091287319569032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1191091287319569032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1191091287319569032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1191091287319569032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/yege-yega-vitthal-bai.html' title='Yege Yega vitthal bai'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1474690494897450564</id><published>2010-02-21T17:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:00:41.123+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Raag Shyam Kalyan: Amzad Ali Khan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3akKW7Q1f8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3akKW7Q1f8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks: Gary&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1474690494897450564?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1474690494897450564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1474690494897450564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1474690494897450564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1474690494897450564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/raag-shyam-kalyan-amzad-ali-khan.html' title='Raag Shyam Kalyan: Amzad Ali Khan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-9034403204807926905</id><published>2010-02-20T00:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:34:26.169+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita : Part 4</title><content type='html'>This is from chapter 7, 8, 9 and 10 of Ashtavakra Gita. Once again, only  selected slokas :). Therefore, chapter 7 has been completely omitted.  Loved chapter 8, so included whole of it. Chapter 8, talks about the  characteristics of bondage and liberation. Slokas are very clear, simple  and beautifully, expressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 9 is also beautiful.  Especially 9.6 and 9.8. In 9.6 he talks about who is a guru. Its  interesting because, its ashtavakra's opinion on the concept of Guru,  and as always he is blunt and direct. 9.7 talks about &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2009/07/bhootnaatha-lord-of-past.html"&gt;bhoota&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; and could lead to an interesting discussion on bhoota  shuddhi but some other time. 9.8 is true beauty :). He  uses the word vaasana twice. I might talk about this concept of Vaasana,  later in some post. The translator though chooses to interpret 'vaasna'  as desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.1 read the last phrase as &lt;b&gt;respect everything(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt; सर्वत्रादरं कुरु&lt;/span&gt;), Though  the translator is also right in his own way.&amp;nbsp; Btw, as I have said  earlier, a translation of the source has its limits, more so when you  talk about something which is, "so to speak", beyond human  understanding. But in case if you want me translate or bring out some  sloka more explicitly, just drop a comment and I will do the needful. I  am using the wikisource for sanskrit text and the translation is the by  same person, i.e. Jhon Richards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;तदा  बन्धो यदा चित्तं किन्चिद् वांछति शोचति।&lt;br /&gt;किंचिन् मुंचति गृण्हाति  किंचिद् दृष्यति कुप्यति॥८- १॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Bondage is when the mind longs for something, grieves about  something, rejects something, holds on to something, is pleased about  something or displeased about something. 8.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तदा  मुक्तिर्यदा चित्तं न वांछति न शोचति।&lt;br /&gt;न मुंचति न गृण्हाति न हृष्यति न  कुप्यति॥८- २॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Liberation  is when the mind does not long for anything, grieve about anything,  reject anything, or hold on to anything, and is not pleased about  anything or displeased about anything. 8.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;तदा बन्धो यदा  चित्तं सक्तं काश्वपि दृष्टिषु।&lt;br /&gt;तदा मोक्षो यदा चित्तमसक्तं  सर्वदृष्टिषु॥८- ३॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Bondage  is when the mind is tangled in one of the senses, and liberation is  when the mind is not tangled in any of the senses. 8.3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;यदा  नाहं तदा मोक्षो यदाहं बन्धनं तदा।&lt;br /&gt;मत्वेति हेलया किंचिन्मा गृहाण  विमुंच मा॥८- ४॥&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;When  there is no "me," that is liberation, and when there is "me" there is  bondage. Consider this carefully, and neither hold on to anything nor  reject anything. 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कस्यापि  तात धन्यस्य लोकचेष्टावलोकनात्।&lt;br /&gt;जीवितेच्छा बुभुक्षा च बुभुत्सोपशमः  गताः॥९- २॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Rare indeed, my  son, is the lucky man whose observation of the world's behaviour has  led to the extinction of his thirst for living, thirst for pleasure, and  thirst for knowledge. 9.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कृत्वा  मूर्तिपरिज्ञानं चैतन्यस्य न किं गुरुः।&lt;br /&gt;निर्वेदसमतायुक्त्या यस्तारयति  संसृतेः॥९- ६॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Is he not a  guru who, endowed with dispassion and equanimity, achieves full  knowledge of the nature of consciousness, and leads others out of  samsara? 9.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पश्य भूतविकारांस्त्वं  भूतमात्रान् यथार्थतः।&lt;br /&gt;तत्क्षणाद् बन्धनिर्मुक्तः स्वरूपस्थो  भविष्यसि॥९- ७॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;If you  would just see the transformations of the elements as nothing more than  the elements, then you would immediately be freed from all bonds and  established in your own nature. 9.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;वासना  एव संसार इति सर्वा विमुंच ताः।&lt;br /&gt;तत्त्यागो वासनात्यागात्स्थितिरद्य  यथा तथा॥९- ८॥&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;One's  desires are samsara. Knowing this, abandon them. The renunciation of  them is the renunciation of it. Now you can remain as you are. 9.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;विहाय वैरिणं काममर्थं  चानर्थसंकुलं।&lt;br /&gt;धर्ममप्येतयोर्हेतुं &lt;b&gt;सर्वत्रादरं कुरु॥१०-  १॥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;Abandon  desire, the enemy, along with gain, itself so full of loss,  &lt;b&gt;and the good deeds which are the cause of the other two --  practice indifference to everything. 10.1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;त्वमेकश्चेतनः  शुद्धो जडं विश्वमसत्तथा।&lt;br /&gt;अविद्यापि न किंचित्सा का बुभुत्सा तथापि  ते॥१०- ५॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"&gt;You are  one, conscious and pure, while all this is inert non-being. Ignorance  itself is nothing, &lt;b&gt;so what is the point of wanting to  understand? 10.5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-9034403204807926905?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/9034403204807926905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=9034403204807926905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9034403204807926905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9034403204807926905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/ashtavakra-gita-part-4.html' 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type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CA2GOD2XS-Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CA2GOD2XS-Y&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;(text has been copied from the youtube channel) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;मिथ्या हा संसार । अवघा मायेचा बाजार ॥१॥ &lt;br /&gt;mithyaa haa sansaara |  avaghaa Maayecha baazaar ||1||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;स्त्रिया पुत्र धन । हे तो सर्व  मायिक जाण ॥२॥ &lt;br /&gt;striyaa putra dhan | he to sarva Maayika jaana ||2||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;यांत  गुंतू नको नरा । न करी आयुष्य मातेरा ॥३॥ &lt;br /&gt;yaat guntoo nako 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4DQhDEZHZw8/S3scFHNp69I/AAAAAAAAAUI/KIMw3HBQrUQ/s320/rat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday,&lt;br /&gt;I feel your callous touch&lt;br /&gt;under your palm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everday,&lt;br /&gt;I  am motioned, pressed&lt;br /&gt;and dragged&lt;br /&gt;with trenchent coldness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday,  &lt;br /&gt;at your command. &lt;br /&gt;I just point,&lt;br /&gt;pointlessly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, &lt;br /&gt;I am just a rat&lt;br /&gt;running your&lt;br /&gt;rat-race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-170996887171163979?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/170996887171163979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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All these are words of Ashtavakra. The translation sometimes is a little rusty, especially, chapter 6. Where 'laya' is interpreted as 'peace' by translator . But its clear enough to bring out the intended meaning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved chapter 6. It looked more like proclamation and I read the slokas many times. As always I am just putting the ones I liked most, I am sure you some of you will see the whole text. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;आत्माज्ञानादहो प्रीतिर्विषयभ्रमगोचरे।&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;शुक्तेरज्ञानतो लोभो यथा रजतविभ्रमे॥३- २॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Truly, when one does not know oneself, one takes pleasure in the objects of mistaken perception,&lt;/b&gt; just as greed arises for the mistaken silver in one who does not know mother of pearl for what it is. 3.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;सर्वभूतेषु चात्मानं सर्वभूतानि चात्मनि।&lt;br /&gt;मुनेर्जानत आश्चर्यं ममत्वमनुवर्तते॥३- ५॥&lt;br /&gt;When the sage has realised that he himself is in all beings, and all beings are in him, it is astonishing that the sense of individuality should be able to continue. 3.5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मायामात्रमिदं विश्वं पश्यन् विगतकौतुकः।&lt;br /&gt;अपि सन्निहिते मृत्यौ कथं त्रस्यति धीरधीः॥३- ११॥&lt;br /&gt;Seeing this world as pure illusion, and devoid of any interest in it, how should the strong-minded person, feel fear, even at the approach of death? 3.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;स्वभावाद् एव जानानो दृश्यमेतन्न किंचन।&lt;br /&gt;इदं ग्राह्यमिदं त्याज्यं स किं पश्यति धीरधीः॥३- १३॥&lt;br /&gt;How should a strong-minded person who knows that what he sees is by its very nature nothing, consider one thing to be grasped and another to be rejected? 3.13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अंतस्त्यक्तकषायस्य निर्द्वन्द्वस्य निराशिषः।&lt;br /&gt;यदृच्छयागतो भोगो न दुःखाय न तुष्टये॥३- १४॥&lt;br /&gt;An object of enjoyment that comes of itself is neither painful nor pleasurable for someone who has eliminated attachment, and who is free from dualism and from desire. 3.14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;आत्मानमद्वयं कश्चिज्जानाति जगदीश्वरं।&lt;br /&gt;यद् वेत्ति तत्स कुरुते न भयं तस्य कुत्रचित्॥४- ६॥&lt;br /&gt;Rare is the man who knows himself as the nondual Lord of the world, and he who knows this is not afraid of anything. 4.6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;न ते संगोऽस्ति केनापि किं शुद्धस्त्यक्तुमिच्छसि।&lt;br /&gt;संघातविलयं कुर्वन्नेवमेव लयं व्रज॥५- १॥&lt;br /&gt;You are not bound by anything. What does a pure person like you need to renounce? Putting the complsex organism to rest, you can find peace. 5.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आकाशवदनन्तोऽहं घटवत् प्राकृतं जगत्।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;इति ज्ञानं तथैतस्य न त्यागो न ग्रहो लयः॥६- १॥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am infinite like space, and the natural world is like a jar. To know this is knowledge, and then there is neither renunciation, acceptance, or cessation of it. 6.1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3316686275113638855?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3316686275113638855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3316686275113638855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3316686275113638855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3316686275113638855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/ashtavakra-gita-part-3.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita : Part 3'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-9174074996372337488</id><published>2010-02-12T23:53:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:05:16.624+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita : Part 2</title><content type='html'>This is from chapter 1 and 2. I have copied only some slokas. The ones I liked. &lt;br /&gt;The recurrent theme of dialogue is self-awareness and of-course the outright denial of what is perceived by mind and senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the conversation, I actually, liked expression of Janaka more than Ashtavakra :).  I have emboldened and underlined some slokas. Sanskrit is from wikisource and translation is from &lt;a href="http://www.realization.org/page/doc0/doc0004.htm"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;. I will post more snippets from the following chapters in the next post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;जनक उवाच॥&lt;br /&gt;कथं ज्ञानमवाप्नोति कथं मुक्तिर्भविष्यति।&lt;br /&gt;वैराग्यं च कथं प्राप्तं एतद् ब्रूहि मम प्रभो॥१- १॥&lt;br /&gt;How is one to acquire knowledge? How is one to attain liberation? And how is one to reach dispassion? Tell me this, sir. 1.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अष्टावक्र उवाच॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;यदि देहं पृथक् कृत्य चिति विश्राम्य तिष्ठसि।&lt;br /&gt;अधुनैव सुखी शान्तो बन्धमुक्तो भविष्यसि॥१- ४॥&lt;br /&gt;If only you will remain resting in consciousness, seeing yourself as distinct from the body, then even now you will become happy, peaceful and free from bonds. 1.4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;एको द्रष्टासि सर्वस्य मुक्तप्रायोऽसि सर्वदा।&lt;br /&gt;अयमेव हि ते बन्धो द्रष्टारं पश्यसीतरम्॥१- ७॥&lt;br /&gt;You are the one witness of everything and are always completely free. The cause of your bondage is that you see the witness as something other than this. 1.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मुक्ताभिमानी मुक्तो हि बद्धो बद्धाभिमान्यपि।&lt;br /&gt;किंवदन्तीह सत्येयं या मतिः सा गतिर्भवेत्॥१- ११॥&lt;br /&gt;If one thinks of oneself as free, one is free, and if one thinks of oneself as bound, one is bound. Here this saying is true, "Thinking makes it so." 1.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;देहाभिमानपाशेन चिरं बद्धोऽसि पुत्रक।&lt;br /&gt;बोधोऽहं ज्ञानखंगेन तःनिकृत्य सुखी भव॥१- १४॥&lt;br /&gt;You have long been trapped in the snare of identification with the body. Sever it with the knife of knowledge that "I am awareness," and be happy, my son. 1.14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;निःसंगो निष्क्रियोऽसि त्वं स्वप्रकाशो निरंजनः।&lt;br /&gt;अयमेव हि ते बन्धः समाधिमनुतिष्ठति॥१- १५॥&lt;br /&gt;You are really unbound and actionless, self-illuminating and spotless already. &lt;u&gt;The cause of your bondage is that you are still resorting to stilling the mind.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 1.15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;साकारमनृतं विद्धि निराकारं तु निश्चलं।&lt;br /&gt;एतत्तत्त्वोपदेशेन न पुनर्भवसंभवः॥१- १८॥&lt;br /&gt;Recognise that the apparent is unreal, while the unmanifeast is abiding. Through this initiation into truth you will escape falling into unreality again. 1.18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;जनक उवाच॥&lt;br /&gt;यथा प्रकाशयाम्येको देहमेनं तथा जगत्।&lt;br /&gt;अतो मम जगत्सर्वमथवा न च किंचन॥२- २॥&lt;br /&gt;As I alone give light to this body, so I do to the world. As a result the whole world is mine, or alternatively nothing is. 2.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;आत्मज्ञानाज्जगद् भाति आत्मज्ञानान्न भासते।&lt;br /&gt;रज्ज्वज्ञानादहिर्भाति तज्ज्ञानाद् भासते न हि॥२- ७॥&lt;br /&gt;From ignorance of oneself, the world appears, and by knowledge of oneself it appears no longer. From ignorance of the rope it appears to be a snake, and by knowledge of it it does so no longer. 2.7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ज्ञानं ज्ञेयं तथा ज्ञाता त्रितयं नास्ति वास्तवं।&lt;br /&gt;अज्ञानाद् भाति यत्रेदं सोऽहमस्मि निरंजनः॥२- १५॥&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge, what is to be known, and the knower -- these three do not exist in reality. &lt;b&gt;I am the spotless reality in which they appear because of ignorance.&lt;/b&gt; 2.15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;b&gt;द्वैतमूलमहो दुःखं नान्यत्तस्याऽस्ति भेषजं।&lt;br /&gt;दृश्यमेतन् मृषा सर्वं एकोऽहं चिद्रसोमलः॥२- १६॥&lt;br /&gt;Truly dualism is the root of suffering. There is no other remedy for it than the realisation that all this that we see is unreal, and that I am the one stainless reality, consisting of consciousness. 2.16&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;शरीरं स्वर्गनरकौ बन्धमोक्षौ भयं तथा।&lt;br /&gt;कल्पनामात्रमेवैतत् किं मे कार्यं चिदात्मनः॥२- २०॥&lt;br /&gt;The body, heaven and hell, bondage and liberation, and fear too, all this is pure imagination. What is there left to do for me whose very nature is consciousness? 2.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अहो जनसमूहेऽपि न द्वैतं पश्यतो मम।&lt;br /&gt;अरण्यमिव संवृत्तं क्व रतिं करवाण्यहम्॥२- २१॥&lt;br /&gt;I do not even see dualism in a crowd of people, so what do I gain if it is replaced by a desert? 2.21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नाहं देहो न मे देहो जीवो नाहमहं हि चित्।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;अयमेव हि मे बन्ध आसीद्या जीविते स्पृहा॥२- २२॥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not the body, nor is the body mine. I am not a living being. I am consciousness. &lt;b&gt;It was my thirst for living that was my bondage. 2.22&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मय्यनंतमहांभोधौ चित्तवाते प्रशाम्यति।&lt;br /&gt;अभाग्याज्जीववणिजो जगत्पोतो विनश्वरः॥२- २४॥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the infinite ocean of myself, the wind of thought subsides&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, and the world boat of the living-being traders is wrecked by lack of goods. 2.24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-9174074996372337488?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/9174074996372337488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=9174074996372337488&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9174074996372337488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/9174074996372337488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/ashtavakra-gita-part-2.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita : Part 2'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-8898362594275335153</id><published>2010-02-12T01:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-12T01:12:05.869+05:30</updated><title type='text'>baloon</title><content type='html'>गुब्बारे की तरह&lt;br /&gt;भर देते हो तुम&lt;br /&gt;खालीपन भीतर&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;और मै भी&lt;br /&gt;फूल उठता हूँ  &lt;br /&gt;बेवजह &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फूलता क्यूँ हूँ ?&lt;br /&gt;फूटता क्यूँ नहीं ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8898362594275335153?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/8898362594275335153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=8898362594275335153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8898362594275335153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/8898362594275335153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/baloon.html' title='baloon'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-3153934768292688102</id><published>2010-02-11T02:06:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-11T02:23:20.066+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ashtavakra Gita : Part 1 -- The Story of Ashtavakra</title><content type='html'>This is the version of the story, I had read, in a Hindi book named "Ashtavakra Gita". Book was published by "Randhir book sales, Haridwar".The translator/author of the book is/was "Nandlal dashora". It might not tally with other uploads on web.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legend has it that Ashtavakra argued from his mother's womb with his father. His father was teaching Veda to his pregnant wife, and the yet to be born child reportedly exclaimed, that Vedas dont contain any truth. Well even in our times we find precocious children, but this is uber-precocious...isnt it? May be child had heard &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lwTpZpwjtIE"&gt;Pink Floyd&lt;/a&gt;, who knows :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the father, enraged, curses his son, to be born deformed.(father son rivalry is historic you see, fathers cant take it when it comes from sons!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what the name means, Ashta(eight)+vakra(deformed/bent/curved/etc.) So the boy now, has all his eight body parts, deformed. Actually 8 here means whole body(more on that some other time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this happened during the reign of King Janaka. Now, Janaka calls for a conclave of all seers/brahmins/bla bla bla, to discuss, what in those times was the holy grail of human intellectual adventure. By this, I mean, asking the question, "What is Brahman". It so happened, that Ashtavakra's father also attended the gathering and defeated all but one scholar. Learning this, Ashtavakra, still a child, takes it upon himself to come to his father's rescue.(when will fathers learn, and accept that their sons are smarter than they are ;-) ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the gathering saw the deformed child, it seems they laughed and mocked at him. Ashtavakra called all of them "Chamar". Gentlemen, the word 'chamar' was an abuse in those days too! Anyway, the young boy promptly defended, his pejorative remark by arguing that the assembly failed to notice the transcendental formless, caught as it was, in the "apparent-to-the-eye" form, which by all Adhyatmic means is Unreal :). Now isnt that justification enough for being called Chamar ? It is, or it was, in those days :). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janaka, impressed,  made him sit on his throne and took Brahmopadesha from him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later as many of you know, Janaka, gave upadesha to Vyasa's son Shukadeva, which is another legendary story, but some other time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ashtavakra gita is that discourse, between the young-enlightened-boy Ashtavakra, and the thirsty-for-enlightenment Emperor, Janaka. Needles to say, as per the book, Janaka gets his realization, very soon i.e. in the first few slokas. Rest of the book, hence, is then about two enlightened souls pontificating on the 'Reality'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would sound trite, but my good friend had once pointed out that Patanjali in his YS, mentions about, "Samadhi by Aushadhi". This then means, Patanjali was the first, exponent of what we today know call LSD. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post some slokas, which i enjoyed, in the next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-3153934768292688102?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/3153934768292688102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=3153934768292688102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3153934768292688102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/3153934768292688102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/ashtavakra-gita-part-1-story-of.html' title='Ashtavakra Gita : Part 1 -- The Story of Ashtavakra'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7031444151411095902</id><published>2010-02-09T21:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:16:39.436+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>First of all sorry for the goof up. The quote in the last post, was not from  Ashtavakra Gita. I got misled. I read the whole Ashtavakra gita to confirm it. Wikipidea is not right always! I should be more careful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post something on both Ashtavakra and his gita shortly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7031444151411095902?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7031444151411095902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7031444151411095902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7031444151411095902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/7031444151411095902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-4096828859799085330</id><published>2010-02-07T15:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-07T15:57:35.440+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Flower</title><content type='html'>Finally,&lt;br /&gt;the flower wilted.&lt;br /&gt;Fatigue, time&lt;br /&gt;showed up&lt;br /&gt;on its face,&lt;br /&gt;on its form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the flower is still a flower&lt;br /&gt;in some ways,&lt;br /&gt;not in some ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-4096828859799085330?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/4096828859799085330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=4096828859799085330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4096828859799085330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/4096828859799085330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/flower.html' title='Flower'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-328366421014743614</id><published>2010-02-06T17:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-06T17:02:03.601+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dhrupad</title><content type='html'>Two dhrupad compositions. The reason I post less dhrupad here, is,  that less dhrupad is available.:). Gundecha brothers have done, a great service by breathing life into this art form which was dying. I had posted posted some dhrupad before &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2008/03/shiva-shiva-shankar-adi-deva.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two Dhrupad compositions by Gundecha brothers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ran jeeti ram raoo aye: Having won the battle, Rama comes.&lt;br /&gt;2. Namo Anjani Nandanam Vayu Putram: I bow to son of Anjani and Vayu i.e. Hanuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are beautiful. First one is resplendent, energetic. Second one has more pathos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JY3ubkuXgvU&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JY3ubkuXgvU&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lmZhgVScEzs&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lmZhgVScEzs&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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title='Dhrupad'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-8278403218782681871</id><published>2010-02-02T21:49:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T01:07:15.432+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Poem: Fountain Pen</title><content type='html'>Every day,&lt;br /&gt;I scrape and scratch,&lt;br /&gt;emptiness,&lt;br /&gt;and I bleed,&lt;br /&gt;like a fountain pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like a fountain pen,&lt;br /&gt;I get filled and refilled.&lt;br /&gt;Unfulfilled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-8278403218782681871?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-7507268602220602645</id><published>2010-02-02T01:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-02T01:22:07.904+05:30</updated><title type='text'>QnA-7</title><content type='html'>Q: How to live with pain?&lt;br /&gt;A: Die!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-7507268602220602645?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/7507268602220602645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=7507268602220602645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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This has been adapted with some instrumental arrangement(western mostly) in a recent Pakistani movie, 'Khuda ke liye'(for the sake of god). I am embedding the same. Its a nice night and beautiful song. It could have been even better had they not used some of the instruments which commence in the later part of the song. Though if you see it in the context of the movie, the instrumental arrangement is not oddly placed. Its in sync with situation and script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song describes, Krishna lila. A gopi is expressing her inability in going out for water, since Krishna the 'stalker' wont let her do that.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नीर भरन कैसे जाऊं , सखी री मोरी डगर चलत&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, I had first heard this composition in Shuba Mudgal's voice. Then one friend recommended me to watch this movie, 'kuda ke liye', seeking my opinions on the same. And then when I saw this song, a big Aha happened.  I still have that mp3(Shuba Mudgal's), in case anyone of you want that, just comment on this post and I will be happy to send that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway song has been sung well, and the deep male voice adds a very soothing feeling to it. And tilak kamod is a good raga :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C3ChmgW7DqE&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C3ChmgW7DqE&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6645865374433374696?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6645865374433374696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6645865374433374696&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6645865374433374696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6645865374433374696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/02/tilak-kamod-neer-bharan-kaise-jaaon.html' title='Tilak Kamod - Neer bharan kaise jaaon?'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1124627011722289286</id><published>2010-01-31T01:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-31T01:16:05.033+05:30</updated><title type='text'>jeevan</title><content type='html'>जीवन, &lt;br /&gt;घट रहा है &lt;br /&gt;घटा रहा है &lt;br /&gt;कट रहा है &lt;br /&gt;काट रहा है &lt;br /&gt;बह रहा है &lt;br /&gt;बहा रहा है &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जा रहा है, &lt;br /&gt;ले जा रहा है&lt;br /&gt;पल पल &lt;br /&gt;दूर दूर दूर &lt;br /&gt;सुदूर&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1124627011722289286?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1124627011722289286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1124627011722289286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1124627011722289286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1124627011722289286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/jeevan.html' title='jeevan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-6003042908503020837</id><published>2010-01-29T12:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-29T13:00:47.073+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Abhang Tukaram- Anuraniya Thokara</title><content type='html'>Heard this early morning. Made my day. Killed me. Will translate, Insha Allah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MjEPzIj73QQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MjEPzIj73QQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-6003042908503020837?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/6003042908503020837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=6003042908503020837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6003042908503020837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/6003042908503020837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/abhang-tukaram-anuraniya-thokara.html' title='Abhang Tukaram- Anuraniya Thokara'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5364631674044495762</id><published>2010-01-28T23:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:53:01.486+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Bhimpalasi</title><content type='html'>This composition, 'ja ja re apne mandirwa'(जा जा रे अपने मंदिरवा) is a famed one in bhimpalasi. Almost everyone has sung it. A rendition by Ashwini Bhide used to yell from my laptop some time ago. To my utter surprise one day our geek-friend &lt;a href="http://blogs.sun.com/atishay/"&gt;Atishay&lt;/a&gt;, was humming it, with all gamaks and aakaars complete :D. Apparently the song sort of caught-on with him, even though he had no particular liking for classical music. Sort of surprised me. Anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is bhimpalai by Pt. Jasraj, Pt. Rajan Sajan and Ashwini bhide . Jasraj one, comes to you easily but Pt. Rajan Sajan will grow on you. I am embedding only Rajan-Sajan one.&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-f2LGUzlmNA"&gt; For Jasraj click her&lt;/a&gt;e and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yx_V7xT-q_U"&gt;for Ashwini bhide here&lt;/a&gt;. Ashwini has also sung it well, though my guess is most people will like the Jasraj version most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its a nice and light composition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gkt5OPLpcuo&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gkt5OPLpcuo&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5364631674044495762?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2643074480130702525</id><published>2010-01-28T20:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:28:56.797+05:30</updated><title type='text'>satya</title><content type='html'>सत्य की तरह झूठलाये जा रहा हूँ मैं,&lt;br /&gt;अपने अस्तित्व को |&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2643074480130702525?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2643074480130702525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2643074480130702525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2643074480130702525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2643074480130702525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/satya.html' title='satya'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-4713341463810868006</id><published>2010-01-28T02:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-28T02:30:38.491+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vichar</title><content type='html'>क्या है विचार की अंतिम गति?&lt;br /&gt;दुर्गति!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5966691351195690594</id><published>2010-01-27T00:24:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:30:22.932+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dying Man</title><content type='html'>We will call him 'dying-man'. If you ask him he is never gonna tell you that, but the truth is, that he is dying. He is not sick or old, he is fairly-fit and young but he is dying. Everyone is dying too, you can say that, but everyone is living too. For him, he has lost that connection with life. There is nothing left in the gamut of human experiences, which can evoke his interest. He is just waiting now for the, 'THE-END'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dying-man picked up a packet of biscuit, a packet of cheese with holes and some tea. There was a long queue at the cash counter. It was a weekend after all. This civilization had created this unique travesty of relief, weekends. May be there is some deeper human fixation with ends. May Be. Dying-man was also waiting for his end, 'The End'. But his kind of 'end' was not a means towards some end. He just wanted himself to end. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decided not to stand in the queue, he was in no hurry. Causally he studied the merchandise stocked in racks. A super market is a sensual feast. 1000 kind of things, and then 1000 types of those 1000 kind of things. Aisle after aisle he moved on. Looking at everything, yet not quite noticing it. Suddenly, he heard a giggle, shrieky enough to pull him out of his reverie. Two bright eyes were looking at him. Shining ones, rare ones. He gave those eyes a glance back, but the eyes had disappeared. He thought, he did some thing uncharacteristic&lt;br /&gt;to attract this. Could be. He was other-worldly, always. Cash counter still had a long queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He moved on. To another aisle, to another set of products. Products products and more products, super fertility of industrial economies. Increase production, increase consumption, deck up everything up in shiny packaging, to arrest your eyes and ears. He was a dying man. Unfazed, he moved on, no commodity could create arousal in his system. His shopping basket already had, all what he needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He heard the giggle again, the same shining eyes were now smiling. He made an eye contact, he noticed those eyes had mischief, playfulness, innocence. The dying man smiled. Rarely did the dying-man smile, this was one such occasion. Shining eyes clapped in glee.The little one had little hands, little legs, chubby cheeks, and the frivolity which can make a dying-man smile. Dying-man gazed continuously, enchanted. The little one laughed, ran and hid himself behind his mother's legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dying-man had just felt the stroke of aliveness in his skin. The little one, peeped again, standing behind his mother's legs and then hid himself up again. For the first time now, the dying-man REALLY looked at the merchandise. He grabbed a big bar of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mars_bar"&gt;Mars&lt;/a&gt;, a big bar of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bounty_%28chocolate_bar%29"&gt;Bounty &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twix"&gt;Twix&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had just met Life. Our dying-man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5966691351195690594?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5966691351195690594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5966691351195690594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5966691351195690594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5966691351195690594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/dying-man.html' title='Dying Man'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-1980012571935638108</id><published>2010-01-26T13:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-26T13:11:53.203+05:30</updated><title type='text'>26th Jan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xj1Iy4nRMkc&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xj1Iy4nRMkc&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-1980012571935638108?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/1980012571935638108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=1980012571935638108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1980012571935638108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/1980012571935638108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/26th-jan.html' title='26th Jan'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-5878767397424453781</id><published>2010-01-26T01:23:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-26T02:26:41.940+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sound Seeing Samkhya</title><content type='html'>I dont know much about dance. I dont know much about music either but at least with music I have some familiarity. My education and interests however have often made me ponder about music and its connection with time. How do we bring our modern understanding of vibration/sound(longitudinal wave) /fourier series/vocal apparatus/human anatomy to realm of Indian classical music(ICM)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian classical music(both Hindustani/Carnatic) has this unique feature of using this concept of 'taal'(rhythmic cycle?) to convey time and also timelessness. Using a circular concept, passage of time is conveyed via aavartans (आवर्तन). Using a cyclical approach, time is divided into repetitive recurring pieces. The most defining event in this repetitive-cycle is the starting point(called Sam सम) and ending point (also  termed Sam and it begins another cycle). I call this the Big-bang or the Big gong when t=0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog also, has wasted several CPU cycles (आवर्तन ;-)) on Time and its &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2008/07/kali-goddes-of-time.html"&gt;mythification&lt;/a&gt;. And of course the &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2009/07/bhootnaatha-lord-of-past.html"&gt;sense of passage of time&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2009/05/past.html"&gt;tense &lt;/a&gt;bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I heard Pt Birju maharaj saying, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;u can hear tala via tabla, mridang and pakhawaj but to see tala u need a dancer&lt;/span&gt; :). This made me tinker further with the idea of, "seeing the time". Music and dance have this unique capability, one can 'see' and 'hear' the "time". Of-course I am using the wider definition of time here.(I think you can fathom what I am hinting at)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now think on these lines. All of you know very well, from the Indian perspective, sound is categorized as para-pashyanti-madhyama-vaikhiri.Para being the most subtle and vaikhiri being  gross. Pashyanti is made from the root (pashya/too see), means seeing the sound. So, just before the unmanifested sound(para) the first perception of sound is pashyanti(seeing).&lt;br /&gt;Now sound. The only way sound can be defined, is an auditory sensation. So the argument now becomes, that the perception of sound(hearing) first happens as pashyanti i.e. vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now think of those Vedic seers, the so called mantra drastha crowd. The 'seers' of the 'sound' chaps. And ofcourse now we bring in time here. Shruti is Eternal ..Right ? Eternal means all the time. Now connect all of this to concept of taala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In someway this all somewhat becomes absurd, since as per the thesis put forth by the tradition, hearing (sound) is a more fundamental property than seeing(light). In my own personal understanding, also I feel the same. To me, hearing does indeed happen at a zone where image making mechanism of mind is inactive. Hearing is a more subtle sense than seeing is my firm belief/experience.But the tradition it seems, calls the subtlest form of hearing, seeing(pashyanti) :) &lt;a href="http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2008/02/table.html"&gt;at one place but at some other place says hearing is subtlest(akasa) and seeing is grosser(agni)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok maybe I have not made myself clear enough. But I am sure few of you can catch the trash which I just threw. I can develop this further, connecting time to pinda(body) and brahmanda(cosmos) but some other day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-5878767397424453781?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/5878767397424453781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=5878767397424453781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5878767397424453781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/5878767397424453781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/sound-seeing-samkhya.html' title='Sound Seeing Samkhya'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-2557893479603788673</id><published>2010-01-23T00:40:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-23T00:49:38.742+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Piya milan ko jaana</title><content type='html'>Pankaj Mullick. If I write anything about this song I will only sully it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1H4qUl3lUxY"&gt;Just listen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जग की लाज, मन की मौज, दोनों को निभाना&lt;br /&gt;पिया मिलन को जाना, हां पिया मिलन को जाना&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-2557893479603788673?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/2557893479603788673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=2557893479603788673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2557893479603788673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/2557893479603788673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/piya-milan-ko-jaan.html' title='Piya milan ko jaana'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8145909.post-408996983258005689</id><published>2010-01-22T23:24:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:53:22.909+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ragini: Tu raja ki raj dulari</title><content type='html'>Now that I have been gently reprimanded by my Guruji for being too cerebral (see comments of previous post), I seek redemption in this post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is ragini, a folk-music form, from Hariyana. Most raginis are centered around events/stories and are musical descriptions of the same. This is a very fundamental, a very earthy music. Lyrics are important here, but not in the way they are in Ghazal(its HR!). This ragini describes Shiva warning Parvati of unpleasant consequences, if Parvati's imagined marital endeavors fructify. Don't forget this is 'Shiva-the-jat' of haryana, he aint gonna talk&lt;a href="http://www.danielodier.com/ENGLISH/Texts/vijnana_e.html"&gt; Vigyan Bhairav tantra &lt;/a&gt;in this land :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do watch the video with its beautiful visuals, and of course even more beautiful lyrics! This is not for you if you are faint hearted or under 18 (in that case you would need adult supervision).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also put up the lyrics which have been copied from &lt;a href="http://radiovani.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, the English &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mim%C4%81%E1%B9%83s%C4%81"&gt;uttar-mimansic&lt;/a&gt; translation is of yours truly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Myu-BW78HRY&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Myu-BW78HRY&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तू राजा की राज-दुलारी, मैं सिर्फ लंगोटे वाला सूं (हूँ का हरियाणवी बोल)&lt;br /&gt;भांग रगड़ के पिया करूं मैं, उंडी (कटोरा) - सोटे (दंड) वाला सूं&lt;br /&gt;You sport Tag Heuer and wear Estée Lauder, I a street hoodlum, who just got a mug shot&lt;br /&gt;I partake controlled substances, with possessions far and few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तू राजा की छोरी सै, मेरे एक भी दासी दोस्त नहीं&lt;br /&gt;शाल दुशाले ओढ़न वाली, म्हारे कम्बल तक भी पास नहीं...&lt;br /&gt;You a wine glass socialite, I a lonesome antisocial&lt;br /&gt;You wear cashmere, I naturist by compulsion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तू बागां की कोयल सै (है) अढे (यहाँ) बर्फ पड़े, हरी घास नहीं&lt;br /&gt;किस तरयाँ (तरह) दिल लागेगा तेरा, सतरा चौ प्रकाश नहीं&lt;br /&gt;In your centrally heated room u do karaoke, I a destitute&lt;br /&gt;There is no glitter of Manhattan here dear, power cuts abound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;किसी साहूकार के (यहाँ 'से' के अर्थ में प्रयुक्त) ब्याह करवाले, मैं खाली सोटे वाला सूं.&lt;br /&gt;Marry an i-Banker lady, raise kids in east coast, I am eternally broke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मैं धूनी तपा करूँ, तू आग देख के डर जायगी,&lt;br /&gt;रंग घोल के पिया करूं, मेरा राग देख के डर जायगी&lt;br /&gt;My Life is not so Rosy, my Rosy, fears it has plenty&lt;br /&gt;My cannabis induced ecstasy, is the stuff which horror movies are made of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सौ सौ साल पड़े रहे जल में, तू नाग देख के डर जाएगी.&lt;br /&gt;तांडव नाच करे बन में, रंग राग देख के डर जायगी&lt;br /&gt;O'Beauty, I am a beast, fear and trepidation my companions&lt;br /&gt;My free-style vacillation is no Flamenco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तने (तुझे) जुल्फां (ज़ुल्फ़) वाला छोरा चाहिए (यानी मोडर्न),&lt;br /&gt;मैं लाम्बे (लम्बे) चोटे (जटा) वाला सूं.&lt;br /&gt;Prince charming, well-groomed, with chic hair-do is what u need&lt;br /&gt;A ruffian with head lice is not what girly dreams are made of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS1: reminds moi of a sanskrit subhashit, स्वयं पञ्चमुखः पुत्रौ गजाननषडाननौ दिगम्बरः कथं जीवेत् अन्नपूर्णा न चेद्गृहे (5 mouthed himself, sons having 6 mouths/elphant mouths, how would digambar(shiva) live, if annupurna(parvati) wasnt in his home? ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS2: Ok,So what if Shiva dint expound VBT here, every HR-SRTC bus has many live Bhiarvas which can offer u shaktipat anytime ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS3: Who cares about Shiva, when Krishna chose Haryana to sing Gita :) :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8145909-408996983258005689?l=ashutoshg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/feeds/408996983258005689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8145909&amp;postID=408996983258005689&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/408996983258005689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8145909/posts/default/408996983258005689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashutoshg.blogspot.com/2010/01/ragini-tu-raja-ki-raj-dulari.html' title='Ragini: Tu raja ki raj dulari'/><author><name>I</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04158520030676856368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
