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The plan was perfectly drawn       nobody doubted it was flawed, but every day and night added      particular effects on the sketch, each changing season had a whim      that made a clear impact on it. Even the most perfectly laid plans       need to be approved by spirits the cosmos will incessantly unleash,       that in no way anyone can control. The plans would never go wrong, I thought,     her invocations to the mysterious forces of universe, alone make it happen,     in all humility now I realize! Deeply I cherish, the feminine power,        that walks with me matching step to step,   in the true tradition  of brahminical wisdom, I chant:       "Not for me, but all this sacrificial offering, for the plants, animals and humans, the whole of universe.        Each and every speck in this limitless cosmos is webbed together, for ever and aye,     Oh!   the consciousness that pervades in all the connecting stream flowing to the ocean,       be the lighted lamp, burning within, dispel once and for all the darkness of ignorance."
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Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 5:46 AM UTC
The Maha mantra for fulfillment
The plan was perfectly drawn       nobody doubted it was flawed, but every day and night added      particular effects on the sketch, each changing season had a whim      that made a clear impact on it. Even the most perfectly laid plans       need to be approved by spirits the cosmos will incessantly unleash,       that in no way anyone can control. The plans would never go wrong, I thought,     her invocations to the mysterious forces of universe, alone make it happen,     in all humility now I realize! Deeply I cherish, the feminine power,        that walks with me matching step to step,   in the true tradition  of brahminical wisdom, I chant:       "Not for me, but all this sacrificial offering, for the plants, animals and humans, the whole of universe.        Each and every speck in this limitless cosmos is webbed together, for ever and aye,     Oh!   the consciousness that pervades in all the connecting stream flowing to the ocean,       be the lighted lamp, burning within, dispel once and for all the darkness of ignorance."
Brahmin-The group of learned men who always sought wisdom and preserved it for society, considering it  their prime  duty. Maha mantra--Great Mantra
k-balachandran
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Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 5:46 AM UTC
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