Aaditya Bajpai

  • Kalki Kaal

    Athasau yuga sandhayam
    Dasyu prayesu rajasu
    Janita vishnu vasaso
    Nama kalkir jagat patih
    (Srimad Bhagavatam 1.3.25)
    Thereafter; at the conjunction of two yugas Kali and Satya), the Lord of the creation will appear as the Kalki Avatar and become
    the son of Vishnuyasha. At this time the rulers of the earth will have degenerated into plunderers.
    There are many avatars or incarnations of the Supreme Lord as stated in Srimad Bhagavatam (1.3.26): “O Brahmanas, the incarnations of the Lord are innumerable, like rivulets flowing from inexhaustible sources of water”. However, Krishna is the fountainhead of all these incarnations of the Supreme. This has been confirmed in Srimad Bhagavatam(1.3.28) “‘𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒔𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒖𝒎𝒔𝒂𝒉, 𝒌𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒏𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒖 𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒗𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒎,” which means that all the other incarnations are either plenary portions or plenary portions of the plenary portions of the Supreme Lord. However Lord Krishna is the original Supreme Personality of God.
    The Supreme Lord descends into this material world time and time again to manifest His pastimes and associate with His intimate devotees. A secondary reason for His appearance is also to annihilate miscreants and rid the world of their disturbance. It has been predicted in various scriptures that at the end of the age of Kali, Kalki avatar will make His appearance to annihilate the miscreants and re-establish the postulates of eternal religion. He shall appear as the son of Vishnuyasha, an eminent brahmana of a village named Shambhala.
    “O Brahma, rest assured that I will soon descend to the earth and appear in the village known as Shambhala. I will take birth in the house of a Brahmana named Vishnuyasha, from the womb of his wife, Sumati. My mission will be to eliminate the wicked Kali of his influence with the help of My four brothers. O demigods, your expansions should also take birth on the earth to serve Me in My mission. My consort Kamala-devi shall also appear on the earth, having the name Padma. She will be born from the womb of Kaumudi. the wife of Brihadratha, the King of Simhala”.

  • Eyes

    What do they say? your eyes?
    With all that flame on the surface,
    and hiding the softness inside.
    They have hope, that you would try
    to find glare amidst all the hazy hours.
    Love, there’s forever in your eyes.

    Your eyes seek truth, because you
    cannot fathom, living in the idea of void.
    They are yearning to tell you, that you’re
    beautiful and you can reach so many heights.
    Some angels are born with no feathers,
    yet they are capable of making the highest of flights.

    You called them boring and brown,but,
    it were your eyes which I noticed first.
    You envied the ones which others had;
    love, only your eyes are filled with stardust.

    How could you ever doubt yourself?
    Those eyes you embody, so fearlessly bold.
    Nobody could ever measure, not even the saints or
    the poets; how much your eyes can unravel and hold.

    Your eyes are the poem, the poem
    of love, stars, and so much else in it.
    They are selflessly beautiful, for
    they hold on to things, they let things go.

    This poem is what leads me to you,
    for your eyes are the metaphor,
    I have been yearning to write down.
    I can no further define them, other than
    to say that they are fearless and beautiful;
    because to define is to put a stop to it,
    to define is to limit.
    -aaditya

  • The Remote Control

    So yesterday midnight I asked Siri to recite a poem for me and she showed me this. This poem might seem to be amusing or funny, however I have a different way of reading this.

    Summary
    This poem talks about how when the remote control gets lost inside the couch and when it becomes so difficult to find, life just gets messed up to a level that all we can do is roam around the room with literally no purpose.

    My Vision
    In all of our lives, we always look for that one person who makes us whole. We always look upto someone everyday of our life. Someone who gives us hope in times when nothing seems to be going our way.

    The remote control is a metaphor referring to that person in our life. There are always times when you seem to be hating so many things about your life that you just want them to be sitting close enough so that you can lay your head on their shoulders and cry a bit. The remote is a metaphor for them.

    There might be times when you just cant sit still for hours and hours in a day and when you just cannot find the right things to say. You need them because you’re so in love that all you can think about is sharing your pain with them. The remote control is a metaphor for them.

    The remote is them, the couch is life, metaphorically indicating if they get lost in life, when they get so far from you that your life becomes nothing but an empty room wherein all you can do is roam here and there without purpose.

    Conclusion
    This all might seem far fetched to some of you and trust me that’s just absolutely fine. I love the way when people disagree with what I say, because that helps me learn more. This interpretation of the poem titled “Remote Control” by the Apple Assistant Siri, was my vision of looking towards it. I would love to hear from you all if you agree or disagree with the same and i would also love to hear your thoughts on this poem as well.


    If you have read till here, then trust me, you made my life happier and I am so blessed to have you. Thank You ❤️

    With Love
    Aaditya Bajpai

  • Gentleman

    Amidst the shorgul of town,
    you find yourself lost,
    lost in a breath,
    even the way, that’s ahead.

    You feel that you’re responsible,
    because that’s what is set by patriarchy.
    Learn to say NO, when you are tired,
    everyone’s equal, there’s no hierarchy.

    There’s no generalisation, of any color with any gender.
    You can wear whatever makes you feel “YOU”.
    You can also apply nailpaint and mehendi,
    don’t care, when anyone says, that’s not for you.

    You should respect all,
    love all and be there for all.
    But you should also stand against wrong
    despite what gender, the bad belongs.

    Above all, love yourself, and
    make yourself feel wonderful.
    Even Cry, when you feel
    you’re broken, or when life’s down.
    You’re good and you’re bright,
    You’re a gentleman, and for you
    there’s so much of light.
    -aaditya bajpai

    Happy International Men’s Day

  • The Unadvised Writings

    I am so happy to share with you all that my book titled “The Unadvised Writings” is now published by Notion Press Publishing Company under the ISBN number 9781684878741. This book is a collection of poems written by me. I had started writing when I was in 9th standard and since then I have been dreaming that one day I will definitely publish my own book.
    I want to thank the publishing house for helping and guiding me through the whole process. I also want to thank my family and friends, because without them and their support, all this would not have been possible.

    You can purchase the book from the website of the Publisher through this link – https://lnkd.in/eESCS-PN

    The book is also available on Amazon – https://lnkd.in/eD87RFbn

  • Happy Janmashtami

    Raadhe Raadhe 💙💕
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