Please read the following article before reading this: https://www.beyond5.co.in/post/a-conversation-love Note: This is a personal contemplation, not a rule or doctrine. Please receive it as an invitation to look within, not as a conclusion to agree or disagree with. The world feels vast here. We are sitting on the shore. The air is alive with the rhythmic roar of the waves and the salty taste of the sea. A white bird dances just above the water, dipping and rising with effor

The evening is quiet, save for the distant hum of the city which feels miles away from our sanctuary. A cool breeze flows through the vast balcony, carrying the faint, sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine. We are relaxing leisurely—my head rests comfortably in her lap, her fingers walking, dancing gently on my chest. The rhythm of her touch is soothing, grounding me in the present moment. Beloved : She traces a line on my forehead, smoothing a frown I didn't know was there.

Caution to the Reader:  The conversation below explores the uncomfortable truths of why unforeseen events—even tragedies—occur in our lives. It dives into the raw mechanics of the subconscious mind. The content is hard to digest and may challenge your deepest beliefs, but it is a liberating one. Proceed only if you are courageous and ready to take full responsibility for your reality. Absolutely no scope for blaming anyone whatsoever. It is you and you are fully responsible.

Insecurities, sympathy, and what really helps I recently watched a video about insecurities, and it stayed with me. The story is about a girl who has visible marks on her face. She is constantly worried about them and believes that no one likes her. In the video, the world seems to align with her fear: customers who come to the store where she works turn away after looking at her face, and her colleagues make fun of her. As viewers, it is very natural for us to feel angry at

*The heart I am referring here is non physical like mind. From the point of Vijay, there is one consciousness that is aware of “Vijay,” and this same consciousness flows through the whole body, touching billions or even trillions of cells. Yet each cell seems to have its own kind of focused consciousness: a heart cell is busy with heart work, a liver cell with liver work, and so on. Still, all these countless cells work together in collaboration for the higher consciousness—t