From the cosmically esteemed, holy Shree Maa.![]()
Six o’clock.
The burnt-out ends of smoky days. And now a gusty shower wraps The grimy scraps Of withered leaves about your feet And newspapers from vacant lots; The showers beat On broken blinds and chimney-pots, And at the corner of the street A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps. And then the lighting of the lamps. from Preludes –T.S. Eliot Happy Diwali everybody. It has been a cold turn to things as the Sun is debilitated and the Moon is just appearing, also debilitated. Combine that with a weak Jupiter by sandhi, and retrograding that weakness to us. Give it a few days. Things will get better. Thank God for the lighting of the lamps. Today’s Dhanvantari puja made me feel extraordinarily better. Thank you Dr. Vaidya. |
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