The monsoons have set –in and it
rained heavily today. I had come back home after a satisfying teaching
session, enjoyed my siesta and on waking up was welcomed by the sweet smell of
the parched earth and heavy rain. I sat
amongst the greenery of my verandah with a large mug of tea in my hand and head
filled with thoughts.
I was lost in my reverie when
large drops of water started falling on me. Lost I was in praising the nature
for its selfless service; I did not take note of the drops and became aware of
them only when their intensity increased. I looked up in anticipation to see
the heavens opening up above me but saw that the drops were falling from the
ceiling. “The rain water drain must have got clogged” I thought and went up to
the terrace. I found that the terrace was full of water, went near the opening
of the drain and saw plenty of dried leaves and dust have blocked the
pipe. Though it was raining heavily, I cleaned the drain, channelized the water
into it and came down satisfied with the job.
I changed into dry clothes, took
my favourite seat in the verandah and sighed “my house has become old”. As if I
was speaking to someone I said “it is more than three decades old and needs lot
of maintenance. There is seepage, it needs painting, is in urgent need of
electrical, sanitary, carpentry and hardware works. In these days of cost
explosion it will cost a fortune and I have decided to manage and not change
anything”
“What about the Soul of your House”?
I heard a loud, clear voice and felt an invisible face staring directly into my
closed eyes. I was shaken up from my deep thoughts and concentrated on the
voice. “What about the Soul of your House”? It asked again and gave a big smile.
The smile was beguiling and I knew that there was something more than the smile.
The voice continued “how do you
feel when you enter your house? Do you look for its physical appearance or are
connected to something inner? Did you ever think that your house has a soul? Were
you ever connected to its soul? If yes, how did you feel?”
I was enamored with the volley of
questions and an entire new horizon started opening up in front of me; a
horizon full of brightness and divinity.
I closed my eyes, went into
myself and started experiencing the radiance, positive vibrations and the Soul
of my House. The soul of my House welcomed me into its fold with love and said “I
am ever bright, ever new, ever fresh and will more than make up for the oldness
in my external appearance. Sit back, relax, connect to my Soul and enjoy the
bliss. Sitting in my precincts, you will realize your own self and the divinity
within you”
“Is it the Soul of my House which
made it possible to connect to my Soul”? I wondered. While thinking so, I saw
the invisible face still smiling at me and a question came out of me
involuntarily.
“What about my old and ailing
body? I suffer from many illnesses which are chronic in nature and seem
to be taking their toll slowly. My appearance is fast changing and I can do
very little about it”
“As rightly said by you, very
little can be done about your external appearance but, there is a lot that can be done about your
soul. Keep it healthy, shining and beautiful”.
I wanted to say something more
but, the invisible face and the voice had vanished and so was the rain.
“Was the rain, God sent to bring
home a lesson” I wondered and continued my inner journey.
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