“Ölüm var ve sen her yerden dönülür sanıyorsun.”
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“Ölüm var ve sen her yerden dönülür sanıyorsun.”
En güzelini değil bana göre olanını istiyorum
Beni bir anı gibi hatırla…
Belki de bu satırlar, kalbinden geçen son fısıltım olacak.
Varsay ki bir yıldızdım gökyüzünde, bir gece parladım sadece.
Sonra sabah oldu, güneş doğdu ve ben söndüm sessizce.
Belki bir melodiydim kulağında, kısa ama unutulmaz bir ezgi.
Sustum… ama yankım kaldı kalbinde.
Ve şimdi, sen yoluna devam ederken,
Ben senden geriye kalan bir “keşke” oldum belki de…✒️📖
Oh hey Lawrence enjoyers how's it goin
"Her vedada bir şeyler öğrenirsin.
Ve aşkın birine yaslanmakla ilgili olmadığını,arkadaşlığın da güvenceyle ilgili olmadığını öğrenirsin.
Öpücüklerin sözleşme,hediyelerin de vaad olmadığını anlamaya başlarsın..."
Jorge Luis Borges
या कुन्देन्दुतुषारहारधवला या शुभ्रवस्त्रावृता
या वीणावरदण्डमण्डितकरा या श्वेतपद्मासना ।
या ब्रह्माच्युत शंकरप्रभृतिभिर्देवैः सदा पूजिता
सा मां पातु सरस्वति भगवती निःशेषजाड्यापहा ॥
I bow to thee Saraswati who is white like the jasmine, with the coolness of the moon, the brightness of the snow, and a sheen like the garland of pearls, who is covered with white garments, who holds the veena, and the boon-bestowing staff; And who is seated on a pure white lotus, who is always adored by Brahma, Achyuta (Vishnu), Shankara (Shiva), and the other Devatas, O goddess Saraswati, please protect me and dispel all my ignorance.
I love this drawing of Saraswati. She is the Vagdevi, giving the Rig, Yajus, Sama and Atharva Vedas.
Rigveda 2.41.16
अम्बि॑तमे॒ नदी॑तमे॒ देवि॑तमे॒ सर॑स्वति । अ॒प्र॒श॒स्ता इ॑व स्मसि॒ प्रश॑स्तिमम्ब नस्कृधि ॥
अम्बितमे नदीतमे देवितमे सरस्वति । अप्रशस्ता इव स्मसि प्रशस्तिमम्ब नस्कृधि ॥
Best of mothers, best of rivers, best of goddesses, O Saraswati, we are ignorant and untrained, give us wisdom and knowledge!
Saraswati is the Maa who gave us our very civilisation. She is the Vagdevi who bestowed us with voice. She is uncontrollable, wild river who nourshed our ancestors. She was the lion riding goddess who gave rise to Durga, and even today in Durga Puja the Tantrokta Devi Sukta is recited which comes from the Vagambhrini Sukta of the Rigveda, composed by the Rishika (female Rishi) Ambhrini.
In Hindu philosophy, Paravak is the highest unmanifested level of speech, representing pure, undifferentiated consciousness and the source of all creation. Paravak manifests into Pashyantivak (vision of thoughts), Madhyamavak (the thought before it is spoken), and finally Vaikharivak (audible voice, spoken word heard by the ears).
So, not only is Saraswati the goddess of arts and literature or the river, but She is the goddess of very speech and sound, of primordial creation.