Written by:-  JASHAN SINGH PAWAR

Diving into the deep oceans of morning silence where the home is still sleeping but the soul has risen. Being in very present while holding this warm cup of milk tea, yes it tastes sweet, with every sip going in. I see that painting in front of me. The 3d lofty mountains that are hiding behind the lush pine trees, working as the gaurds for that silent serene lake holding millions of lives deep in it. I see my self transcending from this blue velvet sofa into that picture. Climbing to the highest peak of the mountain sitting all by myself and experiencing no sound just pin drop silence, my ears my soul is living that vaccum. The absence of noice yet the presence of everything. I believe this is the space before the sound was born. People define meditation in different ways. I guess this is my definition of meditation. To soak into the very present and transcend into the world beyond my physical imaginations. Jashan Singh Pawar.