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1 week ago | [YT] | 22

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What will you choose?

2 weeks ago | [YT] | 3

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The half-Shiva, half-Vishnu form called Harihara says it plainly: the destroyer and preserver share one body. Ash meets Sandal Paste. Crescent moon meets Peacock Feather.

What moves me most is how they refuse our need to rank them. In one breath, Shiva declares Vishnu is everything. In another, Vishnu bows to Shiva as the absolute.

They keep pointing past themselves to something larger, maybe to the truth that the divine is too vast for a single name, a single story.

Their friendship teaches us: you can be wholly yourself and still be one with another

#shiva #vishnu #mahadev #krishna

3 weeks ago | [YT] | 64

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In 1903, the inner sanctum of the Konark Sun Temple was sealed—not by priests, but by preservation.
Fearing collapse, the British administration filled the Jagamohan with sand and stone, locking away the temple’s inner space for over a century. What was meant as protection slowly became an enforced silence.


Now, after 122 years, that silence is being carefully undone.

The Archaeological Survey of India has begun removing the sand using modern technology, laser scans, endoscopic surveys, structural analysis. This is not an act of excavation alone. It is an act of listening to history.

Konark was never just architecture.

It was a cosmic vision—Surya’s chariot frozen in stone, aligned with light, direction, and celestial rhythm. The sealed sanctum held more than debris; it held unanswered truths. About ancient engineering. About sacred geometry. About how devotion and science once moved as one.

Reopening the sanctum does not mean opening it to footsteps and noise. It means opening it to understanding. To study. To reverence. To the possibility that the temple still has something to teach us.

Sacred spaces do not decay.
They wait.
And when they reopen, they do not announce themselves.

They whisper—asking whether we have grown quiet enough to hear.

Konark does not step into the present.
We are the ones stepping back into Konark.

#temple #architecture #odhisa #sun #sanatandharma

1 month ago | [YT] | 61

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He is called the destroyer, the fierce one who dances on the edge of creation and dissolution. Yet upon his head rests the Moon, the quiet witness of calm, balance, and emotional stillness. Shiva does not reject gentleness; he masters it. He shows us that true power is not rage without restraint, but intensity held in perfect poise.

You didn’t come here to remain soft and untouched. You came here to learn how to hold fire without being consumed by it. You chose storms that would test your nerves, because within those storms lived your emotional mastery. Every upheaval taught you steadiness. Every chaos trained you to breathe. Every breaking point carved space for inner silence.

You are not meant to suppress your emotions—you are meant to wear them like the Moon on Shiva’s crown. Not drowning in them, not denying them, but carrying them with grace. The fiercest souls are not those who feel nothing, but those who feel deeply and remain centered.

Your turbulence was never a flaw—it was initiation. Calm was never weakness—it was sovereignty. When fury bows to balance, consciousness rises. This is the secret Shiva wears on his head.

#shiva #mahadev #shiv #mahakaal #moon #shivshankar

1 month ago | [YT] | 72

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Can you identify the Jyotirling?

#shiv #shiva

1 month ago | [YT] | 19

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Googly is doing good, recovering.. Playing around

I am looking for a new home in Kolkata for her, as a sudden cat allergy made me sick and she deserves a better care

1 month ago | [YT] | 22

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Googly’s IV has finally stopped, and she’s shifting to recovery food and oral medication. I did her blood profile today—it came to 4k—and I’m praying she gets back to her bright, playful self soon.

At this point, the total expenses have reached around 20–22k, and I’ve honestly come to the end of what I can manage alone.

The recovery diet and oral meds are quite expensive, and I still need to vaccinate and deworm two other strays.

I’m sharing my QR code here. If you feel called to support these babies, any contribution—big or small—will make a real difference in their care and recovery.

Thank you for standing beside them.

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1 month ago | [YT] | 12

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2 months ago | [YT] | 15

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Sometimes it feels like I’ve been waiting for lifetimes —
Waiting for tomorrow.

Tomorrow, everything will make sense.
Tomorrow, the darkness will finally reveal light.
Tomorrow I’ll begin something new.
Tomorrow I’ll find all the answers I’ve been storing in my soul.

So I walk toward tomorrow, every single day.
Yet tomorrow always seems one step ahead.
No… I won’t walk in circles like a fool anymore.
Tomorrow, I’ll board the train.
But today… today, I’ll keep walking.

In this endless journey, I slip through one doorway into another without noticing —
Shedding one body like a worn cloth
and wearing another.

And every time, I stop caring about the clothes I already wear —
thinking the next life, the next version of me,
will come with something more beautiful.
I stare at what I have
and search for flaws.
I blame the tailor —
and then I remember:
He can stitch only with the threads I give Him.

So I guard my garment carefully,
yet somehow the loose threads of attachment escape my sight.
When they begin to unravel,
I look into the mirror and whisper:
Tomorrow, I will fix this.
Tomorrow, no one will see my loose edges.
Tomorrow, I’ll paint myself braver, wiser, fuller.

Today, I simply swing my legs as if I’m already on a moving train —
because somewhere in my soul,
I know the fog will lift,
and the train will arrive.

Tomorrow, I will finally leave.
Tomorrow, I will move forward.
Tomorrow, I will become the version of me I’ve always been waiting for.

But until then —
I walk.
I breathe.
I prepare.

Because tomorrow… feels close.
So close I can almost touch it

Apsara Palit

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