Invocation (13 May,2021)

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Invocation (13 May 2021, Birthday of Divinity) Thousands of years ago, Thousands of people died, This world is an ocean of Virus, People died many a time for pandemic or epidemic. Thousands of years age Peole died and disappeared, Dead bodies after dead bodies, With intelligence people tried to treat themselves in every possible way, Nothing worked and this murrain continued, Only utter silence and dance of death was at work. People were crying and crying, The cry of death was everywhere, Burning fire of pyre was visible with dead silence, No man was seen cultivating, No woman was seen cooking, No child was seen play and reading, It was a period of death and desolation, Life was in great threat as if nature had decided to kill every human being. Time passed and dead bodies started to increase and epidemic struck hard villages after villages, When medicine fails to work Epidemic becomes pandemic, Nothing to do and only way was to leave everything to the mode of Nature, With half hearted belief or disbelief Many prayed to the Divine, Just a futile exercise to pass the hard time, Divine is present everywhere, it is eager to dawn any moment, Belief or disbelief, It will come with little urge of prayerful Joy. In those days God was residing In a cave in a solitary place, Along with His Disciple deeply was in trance, When every measure fails People with folded hands entreat the divine grace with no light of faith, God came and meditated with His Loyal disciples. Things started to change, The wrath of nature became calm and quiet, A deep tranquility descended, The dark cloud of death started to recede, Dance of death came to conclusion, Within a week, With divine energy the dark energy was defeated, Epidemic was the fruit of Human Action, Only Divine source can uproot the recorded destiny, God smiled and returned back to the cave of His heart. Time passed and humanity remains the same, The same world and the same pandemic, Things are moving in a circular motion, Everything repeats itself, People are same greedy and Unjust, selfish and with murderous instinct, People are blood thirsty from time immemorial, To fight collected sins we not to summon collective prayer and Meditative fasting, To defeat vice strong virtue should be invoked. Today, throughout the world a strong wave of misery and restlessness blows, Life loses all its glory, Corona pandemic is havoc, The entire earth has become a dark dungeon of death, A real place of burial ground, Yes, The earth is a sepulchre, And life is sprouting in the hands of death, Death is nurturing the flower of Life, Only the celebration of Life is absent. Only divine grace can be of great Use, Only divinity is the only solution, Collective consciousness can do the miracle, Life is a great miracle and death too, Miraculous is the way of life, Only Man with divine aura, Gestalt of Love, prayer and devotion With the milieu of Love and compassion, Heart with enormous potential, can bring real and tremendous change, through intuitive compassion can redeem the pestilence-stricken multitude. Only You My beloved Master Only You through Your love can bring the Ganga of remission, Every breath You breath is the redemption, Only You can restore humanity through righteousness and forbearance, My dear Master! The absolute manifestation of Knowledge-Bliss, Only You can make this Earth a habitat. @Prabir Gayen 11: 00 AM. Thu, May 13 /2021.

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