Letter #030


Dear Bubai,

I have received your beautiful letter. In the mean time there was a beautiful sitting at Rajeev’s house. Everyone is moving forward fast.

You move forward.

Charaiveti. Move forward. A journey till death from the birth. But birth and death – both are ever unknown to me. I have heard from my mother that I was born. And seeing others death I think in my mind that I shall die.

So the beginning and the end – if both do not have proper truth – then the I in between has not even a single drop of truth value. Why does man do whatever he wishes? He does not know where the truth behind this life of his is.

When he will be able to know – birth and death, both are my imagination and when imaginations end he understands the truth of himself that is birthlessness and deathlessness – only then there cannot be any falsehood in his conduct. Hence everybody is verily searching the truth. He has to do. You and I are the pedestrians of that path. One has found the end of the path – and the other is following Him.

Any way – this immortality has to be found in this very mortal life. This is Pūrūshakār(Manhood). Who finds out this truth is the only Pūrūsha(Self). Else are surely effeminate. Every nitty-gritty of daily life, whatever comes to your hand, to be continued with sincerity. As soon as the conflict regarding the path and the destination ends, that much is the blessings. Fixing your sight on the source of thoughts you should carry on. Headship of the mind has much been tolerated. Not more. Now the mind has to be destroyed. Avih(Be brave). Honest thought is verily the savior always. No other help is required. Everybody is very well here. May this message of immortality be spread in all directions. With best wishes and love,