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  It has always been my issue with wealth or envy of wealth, I am not yet sure. But one thing is for sure I have no attachment with it, I am born or experienced it like this. But with time and limited exposure to corporate wealth in Nepal, I came to appreciate wealth creation and preservation. How do we create wealth and preserve has always occupied my mind rather than what wealth is. However, utilities can never be measured directly rather it will be translated via price mechanism. When there will be limited and dependent buyer and sellers like in barter transactions or within boundaries of a small village etc. However, when there are independent buyer and seller, more than utilities it will be more of price discovery game. Limits of prices may be set by their inherent utility for assets to consume immediately or future utilities for assets to be utilized for future consumption or production of future consumption.  How do we discover these prices? I rarely do buying practice ...

 It is a great bliss to understand  These two forces who acted upon Always in pair yet in despair  Like a whole day ruled by Sun and Moon Moon is here and now Sun is far and distant By our biased mind can sense moon only Warmth of Sun is often overlooked  Till days of cold winter dawn upon Mother is loving everyday, she is amazing  Here she is angry here she is fresh again Unlike father who set upon long useless mission It seems to reach somewhere for my young mind Father is either withdrawing or engaging  Often for a cycle of time beyond our comprehension  He can't keep it up like mother do He can't handle every task like mother do See! every information is safe with mother She prepared food now and again she smiles All day she worked in field with harsh nature Yet she can't keep being focused all along She is lovely, she is lonely yet available for all One drop of tear is enough for her to give up her tears One smile is enough to win over her heart U...

 With great respect in my heart for Uma, I took fasting in auspicious day of 2082-04-05 which was also Ekadashi and Sombar of Shrawan month. However, it was due to formation of Gauri Yoga I took the fasting. During Sandhya sadhana I was going through explanation of Kenoupanishad by Great sage and saint Adi Guru Shankaracharya, which by blessing Gauri herself came into light of great delight. It was not the first time of reading Kenoupanishad's translation.  I could read only first three verses. It opens by questioning who is by which these Indriyas and Prana perform their functioning. Answer follows that Bramha is ear of ears etc. Then, Upanishadic Sage told pupil that they can't explain it because it is beyond Indriya too. To this Guru how nicely add why this verse was added. When it is ear of ears, students wanted to know that ear, then Sages told that since it is beyond ears' reach they can't explain it or there is no way to teach it.  This is as beautiful as full mo...

Who is a mother to a child? A source of everything— A source of love and food, A source of mercy and kindness. The whole world may go silent, But a mother—she cannot. She is Devi, Devil, and Brahma. No one is ever needed twice—but her. She is the black, and she the white. She is the earth, and she is the sky. She has sacrificed her life for a boy— To run away from her is nothing but sin. O child, your mother has long been Embedded deeply within you. Your ethics, morality, and boundaries— They are no one else but your mother in you. Sometimes you try to shower love, Sometimes you search for it here and there. Sometimes you sacrifice yourself, Sometimes you ask others to do the same. A boy must become a man someday. He must become a man by knowing: Mother is mother, and he is he— Her sacred life he never can imitate. Neither is every woman a mother, Nor is every man a father. A mother is a mother to her children, A father, a father to his. This is a bond, a blessed relation. The human mi...

How many times I turned away, Yet I see this fate again and again. It wanted me to learn the hard way — That poverty alone can't sustain this fate. This lasting hate for money, This undesirable credit — Yet I’m learning to see them anew, As part of the greater good for all. Again and again, time has taught: I must observe the course of time — How the sun moves, and how interest rates Together shape the course of history. Now the time has come To study these things, With utmost faith in my heart. It's time to worship Laxmi with full respect.

 With a great desire at heart My mother set out her journey  Which will be fulfilled through me With joy at her heart I found my steps Sages of Vedas declared they dont know Know nothing sure of the origin of this world Though they declared this will come to halt When and where they could calculate People in circular motion too think They are bound to be free from this Moving in larger circle often confuses  It appears straight line for smaller beings Let me be sure this is bound to end Let me be sure effort is must however Path must be traversed to reach The exact place from where I started Adwaiyat declared this is one and not two I too believe this is one and there is no two For two will cause nothing but sin I know nothing about about this too Joy is in one, like a brothers from same Kul They dance in joy before their Devi Experiencing they belong to origin of one couple See see one can't cause the world For colors to be, unity must be broken off Without colors nothin...

 May be for feminine dominant  It is hard to see who they are For masculine it is alike May be both are not less than blind The joy of seen should not be stored Memory can fool you alone What has been gone is gone Death is the base for rebirth Sun shines so does moon These Devatas are brilliant They shine and make others too They are true adhikari of Amrita They alone dance in masculine They alone dance in feminine  By their wish alone I see what I see What I see is beautiful beyond words How beautiful can a feminine be It embraces the world in itself It takes the burden of generations Yet with smile in its face It gives birth to might of Shiva It helps Indra to continue his generation Neither Bramha nor Vishnu can claim All Kirti holding fame to themselves Some sounds ringing in the background Oh mother feminine sings beautifully It shapes our world it vibrates our mind It must be the mother to the Bramha itself Thousand buildings this masculine has to build It can't be ...

 May I never make any step against truth.  May I always be agreeable with truth. May our Mother, Mothers and Fathers guide my path. May I see the world as my own Home. May I see everyone as part of truth alone. Who is Saraswati? I dont know who she is. How can a knowledge know its own source. So, let it be. Let us not define who Saraswati is. Let us feel she as a mother who is soft and teach. Knowledge is the blissful punishment for ignorance. It neither distracts nor forfeit KAMANA sprouting every now and then. .........I dont know what to write anymore about her..........