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Bhagat Singh - Undisturbed
galactic Silence
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Meditation
is contagious.
Actually I don't know much about Bhagat Singh.
If you type his name in google another famous Bhagat Singh will pop
up. Just by coincidence (if such a thing exist) I came to know about his
existence and decided to pay him a visit in the mysterious town named
Hoshiarpur.
He was sitting on his bed zapping on a remote - while he disinterested
watched the endlessness of
Punjabi TV-channels.
He greeted me warmly
asking me to take place in a small plastic chair beside his big bed. Small
moments of verbal interaction between us were interrupted by
infinite long passages of TV-gazing. I decided
to close my eyes instead of watching advertising and crying or singing Indian heroines. |
Tremendous and galactic silence became alive and was looking from within the body that just a few minutes ago had called itself Gunnar. When "I" again opened the eyes I saw very clearly that Bhagat Singh actually not was watching anything at all! He was the aware space inside me. Bhagat Singh smiled and said: I love you very much!
Then a devotee came with tea and cookies.
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