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At the intersection
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is a goblet of rose coloered glass
brimming with bold red wine
Reading, un reading , re reading the Ramayana and the Mahabharata with consistent epiphanies. These are epics alright.
Ironically, I feel these are books with no subtleties. They speak volumes of truth with the sole intention of delivering the truth comprehensibly and nothing else. However to the restless mind that reads them, it is a quiet introspection, a new flower of thought and wisdom blooming in the light of its sermonizing redeeming nature.
Although subtleties are the spaces in a sentence for your thoughts and words, subtleties are the prime players in allowing your personal connection in what you read, such a not so subtle complex yet preachy story like Ramayana directs your thoughts quickly to that one idea or logic it preaches, and then immerses you in it. Completely. Till you realize how vast it is, how magnificent. Such an intelligent way to analyze what the author wants you to and what he feels greatly about.
My interpretation maybe quite far from reality, when in actuality Vedic science was passed on in a strict structure. Maybe the great humans that wrote it did have such a single lined intention to only “culture” the society. This is just the way it made ME feel. There could have surely been people like me? Even 7000 years ago?
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