The Untold Story of Stone. Part-2

We meditated at the entrance of the waterfall. We had been closed to one another. It's also possible to hear one another's breathing. How wonderful! Within the waterfall, I could hear her heart pounding.Her eyelids had been soaked with water from the waterfall. All of a sudden, we went into the depths of meditation. What number of instances have we misplaced in zero?

I haven't got the energy to explain that supernatural pleasure properly now.

After we got out of meditation, she asked me, "What do you get after reaching the abyss of meditation?" I mentioned, "Have a look at the formless, take a look at the void, take a look at the peace, and take a look at it for some time, within the type of vivid mild." I asked him, "What did you see?" She mentioned, "There's something that appears to be a ray of hope, but the focus needs to be deep." Sitting in the financial institution of Narayani, I remembered the face of Kaligandaki. "

So long as we meditated, we weren't alone. Nor was she there. Neither was I there. Our bodily physique was there, but we did not know the place we went. We did not even know the place we had come from. I did not know something. Once I opened my eyes, I discovered her collectively. There was a distinct tinge on his face. There was one other problem. I appeared in the eyebrows of that fickle eye. I wished to touch the nook of his eye. As a result, there was a golden drop of water. I wished to wipe these golden particles by hand. However, I could not contact it. Touched by the drops of water and the depth of meditation, she felt so tender and holy that even touching it felt like dropping a shining chilly on a flower.

After waking up, we returned to this world of bodily geography. I fell in love once more. I checked him out and laughed a little bit. She was a little bit embarrassed. That disgrace also had one other focus. There was one other feeling of happiness and contentment. The water from the spring beneath the rock had frozen right into a small lake referred to as Indra Daha. I believed I wished to go there and contact that person. "Do not go," she mentioned. I went downstairs. Contact the water. The underside was a little bit deep. Once I reached the underside, I noticed him. It was as if I was taking a look at June in the sky. I went down. touched the water. And all of the photographs of him holding the stone have been saved to his cell.That is the primary time in my life that I've been so enamored with nature. That is zero! What do you want me to say?Maintain listening How much does it reveal about us?

The stone is the stone, but when the stone is worshiped, God is sure. That is what she is proving at the moment. How sweet was my description of our yesterday and at the moment? "When speaking to me or staying with me, please behave above man and nature," he mentioned. Not everybody sees what's above nature and man. The seer sees. Those that have expertise do "I've forgotten that I'm with a person," he mentioned, and I believed him for a second. Sure, that is proper. Now you can be referred to as a Lord of the Rings. When a girl is with a person, not feeling that she is sitting with a person implies that there is no such thing as a distance and no hesitation. One has to have a look at this fowl world with one eye. Disgrace, hesitation, anger, worry, irritability, mania, intercourse, lust, hug, eagerness, pigmentation were all issues he wanted to get rid of.

Bodily, Parvati and Shiva appeared totally different, but spiritually they were one and the same. Ardhanarishvara! Shiva's half kind was Parvati's, and Parvati's half kind was Shiva's. That is the chance between a person and a girl. That is what she wished to say to me. When there is no such thing as a remnant of lust, one other stream of peace and love flows. The identical factor occurred that day in our eyes. Life is like music. If you know the way to sing easy mercury, that music turns into a prayer, not music. Love is just like the Aarti that resounds from the temple bell that's heard each night. That could be a fast approach to peace. Regardless of how much you walk, it by no means appears to end.

Our feet should have been washed with water if we had walked properly!As a result of that day, nature also washed its arms to present us with unconditional love. You bought a little bit of moisture. I am a little bit moist. Love was soaked in our wetness too! I used to be a person! You had been born. And likewise, I used to be the sky. You have been caught. Where was it, and where did it meet?It seems like a sack that is enclosed with a drawstring. And the honeycomb of affection and love is revealed. The wave rises. Respiration will increase. After the dissolution of the substance, one other shade seems to be within the sky. When the rainbow picks up water from the earth, it fills all of the lips with a purple shade. That's the clarification of affection. Love is in the sky. Love is fascinating. I also really feel that rainbow thirst that feels tender even when touched a little bit! I also want to see you burn in the light of my smile!Are you burning?

The wind blowing from Narayani touched you. A sort of fragrance was flying out of your hair. You had been the one begging in that fragrance.You have been a little bit forward. I could only see half of Juneli's face before.I touched the perfume of your perfume. I checked out your half face without transferring your shadow a little bit further. What occurred to me? Why do I miss you even when you find yourself with me? I used to be shocked. If you had been near me, there was a skinny line between you and me. Just one line. We had been separated by just one line. However, the feeling of contact was so intense that it was as if the wind touched the rose's cheek and ran away. You were only a skinny line away from me. Perhaps that is why I like your trash.

Why are we lacking? After meditating, after we got here out of that completely happy world, All the pieces began to really feel tender to me. Crops, leaves, rivers, stones, rocks, soil, temples, homes, forests are all tender. After waking up from meditation, you took me with you to see Narayani flowing. I adopted. You came to a halt on the aspect.I additionally stopped. We had been watching the river. The river was additionally in a rush. Most likely not solely man, but in addition, nature is in a rush right here. Get him someplace. It merges into the ocean and stays there in peace. You might have been watching the movement of water for some time. I instructed her to go. You turned in the direction of me. Have a look at me for a second. I stared into your eyes. There was silence for some time.

The youthful sun appeared to cowl the entire sky. It's sizzling. We had been strolling in the shade of a tree. We calmed down once more due to the wind that was touching the leaves of the trees. I noticed how vivid your lips and face had been. If the wind continues to touch once more, the intoxication will likely be felt once more. There was nothing left on her face that was washed with sweat. Would it not be good to put on a little bit of gauze? There was no redness on the lips either. Oops! "I did not care." What would that lip look like if she wore pink blush? Ginger might have flowed from the two corners of her attention. Let your eyes be a little bit boring. Have a little pink on your lips.Would it be good to have a wild flower in your hair? What was I considering while strolling downhill with you? You shouted. I'm wondering what occurred to you. A golden serpent bit the side of your foot and carried you all the way down to the forest.

Nature! Inform me one factor. Are you aware upfront what's going to occur after some time? Do you have that energy? If you noticed that inventive mountain ascending, you had a distinct feeling and also you had been saying to me, "Have a look at this mountain in front of us." "You are feeling one thing." "I'm a little bit silly! My ghost thoughts see it as a mountain. " Nature laughed for a second. That laughter was my favorite.The matter didn't stay the same. She began giving me inventive visions of that sculptural mountain. Have a look at these. The top, the neck, its physique, its eyes, does not seem like a snake, then one other feeling gets here to me. " I additionally thought for some time.

I might see the stream of reverence flowing from that finger of yours.

How did you get the water flowing from the identical stream? There was nobody else on that journey besides you and me. You should have bowed down while elevating the water of Anjuli. Your eyelids might have stumbled a second. You have to be completely happy. There should have been a holy spirit inside you. How inventive is your thinking? Possibly, that is why God made your face so stunning. You might be stunning. I really like you a lot. I can write the epic of your face and nature. Why do I like your pure eyes so much? eyes without wrinkles. Someday he will come here in front of me with a blush on his eyes and a pink shade on his lips. I will watch and write to you all day long.

Ultimately, the identical factor occurs. Man, you and I are nature. I really like you a lot. Maintain watching. I'm not glad. What's a gathering and even in a thousand conferences, I'm not pleased with taking a look at you. I do not care what you say. Regardless of how much you speak about your beliefs, I do not care. I take a look at you with a full abdomen. What do you get when you want something again? What do you get by taking a look at June? What do you get by wanting the sky and these rolling mountains? What do you get whenever you take a look at the mountains in the morning? Once more, why do foreigners come to see the mountains by aircraft for 14 hours? Why do folks go to see Pokhara Phewa? I can't see you. I am unable to contact you. Shall I kiss you? Should I not take a look at your eyebrows? I'm unable to wipe your tears. Cannot harm you Say it! The solar started to merge between Narayani and Rapti. The inventive stone that I picked for the reward was in my hand. I was considering Who was that shadow strolling with me earlier? The wind from the past mentioned, "I used to be."