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ls workshop) Quest In Reality.....33
Shantnu got himself intentionally lost in the hills. For three days and nights, he traversed scores of miles, crossed as many snow covered hills. He was undaunted by their majestic heights and gushing streams. As the heights of the mountains increased, they wore a dissolute look, there was hardly any vegetation left after centuries visitation of snows. Climbing them, with no modern facilities, was tiresome and risky job, but he was unaware of the difficulties ...

There is so much beauty around
whole nature is beauty personified
Flowers, fruits, fountains
mountains, rivers, snow capped peaks
Roaming planets, sparkling stars
distant galaxies going deep in furthest void
Beauty abounds in beauty
projecting embodiments of love divine
Beauty, Nature – its bodies
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ls workshop) Glimpses In Reality…..32
Go into the world with new vigor and energies. Tackle your new jobs, with the sincerity of purpose, honesty of thoughts, you will, definitely reap the fruit of your labor, but share them, don’t keep them only to yourself. Like joy, fruits are for all to share. In sharing are hidden the fruits of joys.
Angelee Oh! Didi, we have reached so soon. We are almost there.
Umeshwari Angelee, we are here not almost there. We have found ourselves. ...

ls workshop) Quest In Reality…..31
Next morning at 8a.m. three of them left for the place where Meshwork’s master was staying. Umeshwari was at the steering, Shantnu was sitting with her in the front seat, while Angelee was, willfully, composing herself in the back seat of the car. All of them were driving in silence. The faces of Umeshwari and Angelee were glowing by thinking of their future plans. Both of them had changed during the past nine days, Shantnu was with them. Both had found ...

ls workshop) Quest In Reality…..30
Umeshwari Angelee, by calling him a partner, a lover, seeker or an equal, we are deceiving ourselves. He is none else but a Master in the making.
Angelee To me, he is my Master. Nothing else.
Uttering these words, she sat at his feet and rested her head on his folded knees. Umeshwari also came by and sat likewise on the other side.
It was a real picture of a teacher and his disciples but it was another matter, the disciples were the true ...