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Category: Indian Philosophy
One More Look at the Caste System
“You are what your deep, driving desire is. As your desire is, so is your will. As your will is, … More
J. Krishnamurti on Liberation from the Cycle of Samsara
J. Krishnamurti’s answer to the ancient Hindu aspiration for moksha — liberation from the endless cycle of birth and death — is as radical as it is simple: the very self that seeks liberation is the obstacle. For Krishnamurti, the samsaric wheel turns not because we lack the right method or guru, but because thought, operating as time, continuously reconstructs the “me” — the psychological self built from memory, fear, and desire. Every spiritual practice, every path, every system only strengthens the seeker, and the seeker is precisely what must end. Liberation, he insists, is not a future achievement but a present perception — the choiceless awareness of “what is,” without the observer coloring it. When the self falls silent, what remains is not emptiness but something impersonal: intelligence, love, the sacred. This insight echoes across traditions — in Advaita’s witness-consciousness, Zen’s pathless seeing, Eckhart’s Abgeschiedenheit, and Taoism’s wu wei. The traveler was always the only obstacle. There was never a path because there was never anywhere to go.
“Is it perfume from a dress / That makes me so digress?”
No, Eliot, it is not the perfumeFrom a dress or otherwiseThat makes me digress. I digressBecause the mind itself is … More
Nee illu Ekkado Telusa – “నీ ఇల్లు ఎక్కడో తెలుసా” || Telugu Folk Song
“నీ ఇల్లు ఎక్కడో తెలుసా?” — Do you know where your true home is? This powerful Telugu folk song cuts through life’s illusions with fearless honesty, addressing the restless human mind directly. You celebrate your house, your family, your wealth — but your real final home, the song reminds us, lies at the cremation ground. You arrived in this world with nothing, and you will leave with nothing.
The song urges the mind not to cling to spouse, children, or siblings — for on the day you depart, even your closest loved ones will hesitate to come near. It questions the endless wrestling over property and possessions, calling them asthi ramu — unstable, impermanent. Fame and status fare no better: “How significant are you in this vast universe? How far does your name really reach?”
Even the body you call your own will one day abandon you. Belonging to the Telugu Vairagya tradition of philosophical folk poetry — echoing saints like Vemana and Kabir — this song does not preach despair. It preaches awakening. Surrender to the eternal, unseen divine, it says, for in a life of total impermanence, that alone is real.
Psychiatrists Are Now Teaching What Ancient India Knew 3,000 Years Ago—and It Could End Your Suffering (The Non-Issue of Body-Mind)
There is a question so deceptively simple that most of us never think to ask it: when pain arises in the body or sorrow rises in the mind, who is it that is aware of the pain? Who is watching the sorrow?
We are so habituated to collapsing the observer into the observed — to saying “I am sad” instead of “sadness is arising” — that the distinction seems merely grammatical. But this small grammatical shift conceals one of the most profound insights ever articulated by human civilization, and it is an insight that has now been independently arrived at by the ancient wisdom traditions of India and by cutting-edge clinical psychiatry and psychology in the West.
The central claim is this: you are not your body-mind and its fluctuating states. You are the Consciousness that is aware of those states. And learning to rest in that awareness — to become the witness rather than the sufferer — is the gateway to the deepest peace available to a human being.
Modern psychiatry calls it the “observing self.” Advaita Vedanta calls it sakshi-chaitanya. The Stoics called it prosoche. They are all pointing at the same truth — and that truth could change everything.
“Mat Kar Maya Ko Ahankar” — Kabir’s Timeless Reminder That Everything Becomes Dust
What does a swaying elephant, a melting dew drop, and an extinguished lamp have in common? They’re all metaphors Kabir Café uses in Matkar Maya Ko Ahankar to strip away our illusions about wealth, power, and the human body. Rooted in Sant Kabir’s 15th-century Bhakti philosophy, this folk-fusion gem asks a razor-sharp question: why take pride in things that a single gust of wind can destroy? From mighty kings to grieving families, nothing escapes impermanence. Yet the song doesn’t leave you in despair — it points toward the Guru’s grace as the only real liberation. Ancient wisdom. Modern soul.
The Entrepreneur — Wealth-Seeker or Dharmic Agent? Why the Bhagavad Gita Sees Business as Sacred Yajna
The popular imagination has long cast the businessman as a necessary evil — someone who accumulates wealth while society grudgingly tolerates him. But this is a profound distortion of the Dharmic vision.
The Bhagavad Gita does not treat any profession as spiritually inferior. What it insists upon is svadharma — the faithful and selfless execution of one’s ordained function in the cosmic order. The entrepreneur’s svadharma is not merely profit; it is artha-srishti, the creation of the material conditions of civilizational life. Without him, no temple gets built, no scholarship gets patronized, no army gets fed.
In Chapter 3, Krishna establishes that all action must be performed in the spirit of yajna — sacrifice. The businessman who creates genuine value, employs livelihoods, and takes risk so others may have security is performing a yajna. His enterprise, when rightly oriented, is a sacrificial act in the cosmic order.
As Kautilya declares in the Arthashastra: Dharmasya mulam arthah — the root of dharma is artha. The society that dishonors its wealth-creators dishonors its own life-force. The Gita asks not that the businessman renounce his activity, but that he transfigure it — from mere acquisition into sacred function.
My Interpretation of the Cover of My Book “Sammary of the Bhagavad Gita”
My cousin asked me, “What is the cover picture?”, referring to my book “Sammary of the Bhagavad Gita”: https://www.amazon.in/Sammary-Bhagavad-Gita-Samarender-Reddy-ebook/dp/B0GT7313VL/ I … More
Is the World Real?
A friend wrote to me: “Trying to understand Reality,By renouncing the world,Is like trying to understand the ocean,By ignoring the … More