Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

  • About Adepts and Teachers.

    About Adepts and Teachers.

    Means Of Wisdom Ato vimuktyai prayateta vidvan,samnyastabahyarthakukhapprahsan Santam,mahatma sampetya kesikam tenopadistarthasamhitama(8) In the 8-13 verse of Viveka Chudamani, Sri Adi Shankaracharya talks about the path self realization. He says self realization is not a casual jaunt. An adept has to be a seeker on a quest. His teacher has to be a ‘Santam’. The word…

  • Insights on Tick Tock Day

    Insights on Tick Tock Day

    Yesterday was TICK TOCK day, before you gallant young’uns and your parents start celebrating the birthday day of tik-tok on whatsApp it this is a day for us to go through the check list of the year. complete the businesses we meant to complete so on and so forth. Me being the Tardy Jane I…

  • Dhanurmasa – When the Gods Sleep.

    Dhanurmasa – When the Gods Sleep.

    Dhanurmasa, I remember papa referring to it. I never really paid much attention, but this time round I thought let me actually see what this is all about. From what I understand Dhanurmasa is when the sun enters the  zodiac sing of Sagittarius. It has been relevant since Mahabharata. It is believed that that war…

  • Reviving Rangoli — Man On a Mission.

    Reviving Rangoli — Man On a Mission.

    A lean bifocal gentleman would stride. Give a gentle smile.  I have vague memories of this man running an art school. I could be mistaken but he remains strongly in my memory as “Rangoli Bayiri.” This is just sharing a few things I remember him telling me. Few things that I picked along the way.…

  • Insight of Road crashes.

    Insight of Road crashes.

    Third Sunday of every year is the day to remember victims of road accidents. This is an united nations observation and not a holiday. Some key factors of road accidents. Approximately 1.35million people die each year as a result of road traffic accidents. In India 53 road accidents happen every hour killing 17 people. Goa…

  • The Left over

    The Left over

    “my new footwear has come, you use the old one” Dan said tossing the Amazon wrapping on the living room floor. Something within Sarah just snapped, it always the same, almost like she was a dustbin. “one thali, one khichdi without Kadi, one aloo parata,” Dan took a breather, looked at his wife, and added,…

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