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Posted November 18, 2007on:
Love your parents; Shyam Sunder, Sri Aurobindo’s action, pondicherry.(Short story)
From: International Journal of Humanities and Peace | Date: 1/1/2006
A well known little story is making the rounds again under the above title. A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, and took a nap under the shadow. He loved the tree and tree loved to play with him. Time went by, the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree every day.
One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. “Come and play with me,” the …
The author of these words is dead, a day of April, I have come to learn. Satprem, which I mentioned earlier on this blog. I like his words, simple and powerful, his sentences short and laser cut in the poetry of things. I like his acuity, and its ability to describe the journey of conscience on a path of evolution. And that is perhaps what widening our desire to find meaning, it is perhaps this pain secret which means that one gets in the way. The truth assign or on the evidence, nor the requirement. It required patience and humility.
Researcher tireless truth, he met in Pondicherry Sri Aurobindo and the “mother” of which he became the witness and confidant, collecting countless informal conversations and thereby sharing his discoveries on his conscience. Posted by Temperance_ at 23:11 – Permalink [#]