Pranams

[Guest guest]

Dear Friends,

 

Namaste to everyone. Thank you for sharing your knowledge and learning

and for the gifts of wisdom. My humble Pranams to this learned assembly

of self-less sages.

 

Yours in Bhagavan

Love to all

Harsha

[Guest guest]

Namaste dear Harshaji.

 

This thread of Pranams seems to have begun in 2002. What is it all

about? Web maaya!?

 

PraNAms.

 

Madathil Nair

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advaitin , Harsha wrote:

>

> Dear Friends,

>

> Namaste to everyone. Thank you for sharing your knowledge and

learning

> and for the gifts of wisdom. My humble Pranams to this learned

assembly

> of self-less sages.

>

> Yours in Bhagavan

> Love to all

> Harsha

>

[Guest guest]

Dear Nair-Ji,

 

Thank you for the smile and your gift of humor. Actually, I don't

remember the 2002 thread on Pranams.

 

I was not starting a new thread on Pranams but simply expressing my

appreciation and gratitude for being part of this assembly. Sometimes I

am not able to contain myself and thus spontaneously pay homage and

tribute to the group leaders and elders and sages among us who take the

time to teach us.

 

Yours in Bhagavan

Namaste and love to all

Harsha

 

Madathil Rajendran Nair wrote:

> Namaste dear Harshaji.

>

> This thread of Pranams seems to have begun in 2002. What is it all

> about? Web maaya!?

>

> PraNAms.

>

> Madathil Nair

>

[Guest guest]

HARSHAJI!

 

Salutation in capitals to make it really loud and clear!

 

Your not being able to contain yourself is an implosion and not an

explosion!

 

I have Neruda for witness. He wrote some imploding poetry.

 

Was he Pablo? These first names confound my greying 60+ brain.

Pablo Picasso and what not!

 

Perhaps, that 60+ Adi Shakti girl who has reincarnated as our sister

(bhagini) might be able to throw some light!

 

I did'nt want to be humorous. Humour follows me, Harshaji! There is

a Malayalam proverb about one who is drowning in a river in fury

because he is attached to a bundle of undetachable wet heavy

blankets. Humour for me is a heavy load of blankets even when I am

sinking. I can't just part from it. So, I keep laughing even when I

am sinking.

 

Please take care, Harshaji.

 

Best of best regards and praNAms.

 

Your own,

Madathil Nair

________________________________

 

advaitin , Harsha wrote:

>

> Dear Nair-Ji,

>

> Thank you for the smile and your gift of humor. Actually, I don't

> remember the 2002 thread on Pranams.

>

> I was not starting a new thread on Pranams but simply expressing my

> appreciation and gratitude for being part of this assembly.

Sometimes I

> am not able to contain myself and thus spontaneously pay homage and

> tribute to the group leaders and elders and sages among us who take

the

> time to teach us.

>

> Yours in Bhagavan

> Namaste and love to all

> Harsha

>

> Madathil Rajendran Nair wrote:

> > Namaste dear Harshaji.

> >

> > This thread of Pranams seems to have begun in 2002. What is it

all

> > about? Web maaya!?

> >

> > PraNAms.

> >

> > Madathil Nair

> >

>

[Guest guest]

Nair Mahasayah:

 

Pranaams again and again !

 

You write :

 

(Perhaps, that 60+ Adi Shakti girl who has reincarnated as our

sister (bhagini) might be able to throw some light!))

 

Then, Nair Saheb, you talk about being attached to a bundle of

undetachable wet heavy blankets. ! Very Humorous !

 

Do you really want to be *wet Blanket *? The English 'idiom'

means ' " wet blanket is someone who tries to spoil other people's

fun. " Smile :-)

 

It was the Pablo Neruda , the Chilean poet , who won the Nobel Prize

for literature in 1971. Incidentally , he wrote many poems ,

including on 'Love'...

 

Nair Saheb - Pablo Neruda said " La risa es el lenguaje del alma.

Laughter is the language of the soul. "

 

Sister Souljah