…contd…
Who knows how many scriptures she had explained and how much
we had brushed aside as ‘oh, these….’ without actually understanding them or
their worth.
I didn’t know for whom I should feel bad more – for ‘her’ or
for us. For her because she took so much of pain to explain and all her efforts
fell on deaf ears.
Or on us – for we received what we didn’t deserve and yet let
go of all the priceless treasure mistaking them to be useless and waste.
But it never seemed to bother her. She was neither sad that
we didn’t understand nor joyous when we did. She was ‘chidananda rupam Shivoham
Shivoham’. She did her duty and didn’t assign any weight on its return. Did she
actually live all that which she preached?
“That’s why I always say I am not anyone’s son nor is anyone
my parent or relative. I am Shiva” said Vandana proudly.
“True. True. Even I feel so detached. Even I don’t think I have
any Guru as I am pure consciousness and I don’t need to salute or seek blessings
from anyone. I am Shiva” added Aparna.
“When Guru Adi Shankaracharya’s student started reciting
these lines without it being taught to him and kept saying “Shivoham” i.e., I
am Shiva, Shri AdiShankaraacharya took him to an iron smith, took a cup full of
molten iron and drank it. Nothing happened to him. Then he asked his students
to do the same. The student didn’t do it. He couldn’t as he knew the molten
iron would burn his mouth and digestive tract. Then Guru AdiShankaracharya said
“I’ve realized so there is no difference between me, body and iron. So it can’t
harm me. don’t say “I am Shiva” without realizing it. His disciple felt ashamed
of his act and sought his forgiveness”.
So remember 'don't do what your master does, do as your master asks you to'.
...contd....
1 comment:
Excellent story! Applies to me also. :-)
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