What death and life means to a Siddha

A soul is a super-power once the body is dead .soul can freely move through mountains…fly round the Earth within second…make itself visible invisible or semi-visible it can influence living minds.

                                                

Today I felt like talking about what life and death mean to me.

Yes...death comes like a thief in the dark. I was taught a way to cheat death ...temporarily...in the last dying moments...the life-spark can be convinced to stay back for some more time...the forearm has to be massaged from the inside vigorously.. Specifically a point in line with the middle finger and above the elbow facing up since Pranic energy flows out from the middle fingers.The feet of the dying person should NOT face the doorway as that is the way to face if death is desired and soul's exit becomes easy. This has to be done while gently whispering into the dying person's ear a plea to return.. Even after the spark has exited the body through any one of the orifices...it can be coerced to return..by enticing it with the things in this world it liked most... The human upon taking the first breath again feels new and alienated from the past that was.  

But then..Even after the body had been decomposed...the sprit can be lured to return into the corpse...thus resulting in a zombie. A zombie is not advisable to resurrect. Tantricism has detailed accounts of such phenomenon along with secret chanting and rites. It is not advisable to make a zombie for the simple reason that it can be controlled by any Black magician to do its sinful bidding.

 All this is true to the best of my belief.

never give your old clothes to someone to wear....never wear anothers used clothes....you will merge with their spirit and they with yours....best is to buy new clothes within your budget and give if the need to give arises....or its better to soiled in ones old clothes if the need arises to change clothes..or wear another's...if you aint got your own...find plantain leaves ...live life tribal style..

 Alternatively..One can decide the moment of one’s death in advance using the death-conquering Mahamrityunjaya Mantra mantra and with normal breaths. I am pasting this mantra here from a website for your convinence and hope you remember to utter it when the need arises 

Mahamrityunjaya Mantra:

""OM Śwah Bhuvah bhu Om Śwāh Jhoom Hõm 'm Õm Jhūm Hõm Śwah Om bhu bhurvah swah Om tryambakam yajāmahe sugandhim pushti-vardhanam urvā rukamiva bandhanān mrityormukshīya māmritāt OM Śwah Bhuvah bhu Om Śwāh Jhoom Hõm 'm Õm Jhūm Hõm Śwah Om bhu bhurvah swah"" 

Its meaning from Wikipedia is"OM We worship Shiva, the Three-eyed Lord who is fragrant and who nourishes and nurtures all beings. As is the ripened cucumber (with the intervention of the gardener) freed from its bondage (to the creeper) May He liberate us from death for the sake of immortality. OM"

I would explain it this way...SHIVA....is a supreme concept...the God spark that is broken in fragments and fills all souls of living walking and inanimate things..those that don't have a soul too..

Om...is the sound of the universe that resounds in our being....we worship the God spark within us. ...the God spark that can see in every direction and his sight encompasses time itself besides all the other worlds too..and who keeps creation alive bu nourishing it with its pure white light and unconditional love...and when death is terminated by the god-spark in us...then we will start to really LIVE. We shall be immortal..om -I believe in the God spark in me and bow down in reverence.

you all are so lucky that knowledge is now available at your fingertips....do use the gift from God spark to you...your google search engine....lol...and discover the VEDAS and Siddhas for yourself...i just played my role in introducing a fragment to you...go on...be siddhas...the lot of you...lay claim to your celestial right...

The Rigveda....from the set of ancient sanskrit vedas will educate more. The Siddhas are special books of secret after-life and other dimensional knowledge. Those that seek more than what this life has to offer shall eventually be reading them...or the meaning of those sacred texts...be revealed to them in lucid dreams and visions. Many yogic poses help develop this siddha power in the human. The one to mention is the Shavasana pose...or the pose of the dead corpse...while living.... believing the live body is dead...and lifeless....the breathing become very slow...and all the muscles relax....and the mind moves from Theta through Beta state circling through Alpha alternately for some time. Until the body goes into voluntary super-coma. A man can thus pretend or be clinically dead as the pulse drops to ultra-slow...even a doctor cannot detect. Truth is ..this state of living life-lessness and ultra-slow breathing with virtually zero heart beat...or suspended animation of life...is called SADHANA. I am a witness to this phenomenon, I have seen a person buried 10 feet in the ground and covered with mud and he was dug out in 48 hours alive. This man can and has to be brought back to life with gentle massage of whole body slowly and rubbing of palms and soles of feet vigorously then give the person some lime water to drink...he will be normal and awake within minutes.

 If the dying person has a wish to die...peacefully then the Guru of the dying person or his religious leader or someone whom the person had great respect and affection for...should whisper in his ear the scared word OM..the frequency of the word itself will make sure the person prepares him/herself for what’s to come on the other side of the thin parting veil..while this dialogue is going on...no one must be present in the room....at this point the soul may or may not be in the body...even after two days of death....the soul visits the corpse again...in a effort to listen to guidance from the teacher....the teacher has to tell the Aatman or the soul that now is the time to hold the hand of the relative or friend or angelic presence that has come to take him towards the WHITE COSMIC LIGHT...In normal cases the soul willingly goes and if lucky ...can reach the higher dimensions of Paradise depending upon his/her merit and karma from the last life...

If it is a suicide case...OR MURDER then there is a chance that it may run away from the white light in shame and get lost from the waiting time...or threshold of the parting veil and may wander into dark worlds...it is entering dark worlds....there is a chance that there may not be a point of return...Purgatory is one such place...if the mind has believed religion...this place conjures before the mind...and all that was ever though materializes...there may be great discomfort....and the wait may be endless...those who believe in Hell will find HELL of course. and all its evil components...along with torture,..Bloodshed....yes the soul can feel pain..And if the soul had lived an evil life...then he will get that back 10 fold..and there shall he be...begging for death...but how can the dead die again...bathed in hot boiling waters...frozen in frigid hellish lakes...eaten by hellish dragons....now all this conjures before the mind and is not real...remember...my dead soul...this is just an illusion/...it appears before you do not be scared...even though you are dead....seek the White light which will visit you again...even after seeming Centuries....even as you thirst for a drop of water...yes ...the soul feels thirst hunger...the need to do everything it ever did and needed..In life....it cannot have water...by itself...it turns to Urine like and fetid in taste.....he cannot eat food....it become dust in its mouth...it cannot touch people...till it is trained to do so...by other entities...earthbound or otherwise....till someone on the human side...sets aside for the soul some water on the roof of the house or in the garden...and some food that the deceased loved....then the soul can possess a bird or crow...usually to drink the water and partake the food offering.....this is the crucial Moment when it feels so alone SCARED and desolated that it tries to possess any living body…well then it’s a bit of an effort to dislodge it from the hosts body that it has settled in. But it can be firmly ordered to leave..Even the person possessed can command the entity to leave …and when the command is FEARLESS and truthful…..Exorcism is a breeze. Sometimes I pity the dead spirts more than I pity living beings.

Souls are telepathic, telekinetic and can see and hear over distances vast and cannot be disintegrated. But the human EMOTIONS remain.

 Sigh!

A soul is a super-power…once dead….it can move through mountains…fly round the Earth within seconds…make itself visible invisible to humans…or semi-visible…it can influence living minds.It is Clairvoyant, Clair-audient, has super-telescopic vision and knowledge of ANIMA AND MAHIMA...the microscopic and the Macro. It can manipulate objects.It can teleport itself where it may please...can create doppelgangers of itself..I have witnessed a doppelganger of a man i see often...on a super-normal twilight near a cemetery and i was sober and awake.A wandering lost soul gets so frightened that  It wants to possess people or/and animals.

 

A person who died tragically in say a road accident never believes it to be dead and keeps on haunting that place…appearing to people on occasions…specially its anniversary of accident asking for help. It cannot understand why the people seem to ignore it. The people of course cannot see it. Spirits mediums and psychics can feel and see spirits and communicate with them. A Siddha smiles in the knowledge of the esoteric occult Tantriscm of the supernatural which is absolutely natural as far as he /she are concerned. Life and Death is simple. Life is a big illusion and in death lies freedom. Specially to the lucky ones who are sages, rishis, Holy men and the super-intellectuals who can take the direct bus to enlightenment in the hour of death….knowing the secret of life and death.

Sleep is incomplete death; death is complete sleep.

Every night we die to rise and live again….every life we live to die again.

For someone to be born on this plane…another has top die that side…and for someone to die here…another has to rise that side.

Balance at its finest.

One CAN CHOSE TO DEFY THE PARAMETERS THAT HAVE BEEN PRE-SET FOR ONE’S Karma BY SIMPLY having strong will-power….this is how those who have lived evil lives can also get liberation if they believe they did right what they did. So simple….the Siddha in me smiles while writing this particular sentence. A perfectly pious person likewise can be doomed after death…if his will power and self-esteem and confidence will not let him believe he /she is worthy of better things after death. Really speaking…there IS no EVIL…and there is no GOOD. Everything is relative to the other in every other way it really should. The cliché phrase…two sides of the same coin is very much true. .and when the coins metal melts…there really is no distinguishing where each side is…is there? It’s all one small ball of metal.

 It is the thought behind a deed that matters. People kill in the name of attaining honor…and get away Scott- free…well...they do..Because they believed they would. Desire manifests. People who are philanthropists’ and peacekeepers have horrible lives at times and worse deaths…why…they delved on misery too much….while giving kindness to the World. One must be neutral…too much laughter o=also makes the sprit feisty….control is of essence. Too much talk is also not advised for the seeker.

 And those that go into solitude on mountains and forests….well they are not losers…they are just going to find a peaceful place to pray to the Cosmic Consciousness for safety and happiness for the World. Their Super-conscious state of mind makes forth flowers bloom in barren fields…water magically gushes from dry hard rocks in the desert….and fragrance in air is there even in slums and garbage bins….butterflies flit from plant to plant…..children smile and run happily …clouds seem to dance with the Sun….waves of the sea….seem to be more rhythmic and controlled….raindrops feel like Ambrosia on the parched tongue of a thirsty traveler …families are filled with mirth and there is love and celebration all around…enemies suddenly feel silly and start being friends again….nations unite and work together a peace plan…Men respects women while women respects men. Children are obedient while intelligence brims and elderly folk are healthier and smiles go around again. Whatever events happen in one’s life….one is solely responsible for…how? Simple….just by believing….one can white wash one’s life at this moment or wipe the slate of events clean and just wish ardently for whatever life he/she wants…not just wish but “LIVE” the wish…visualize that what is wished is already in possession. That’s when things materialize…that is when miracles happen. That is when God shows itself in the wonder of small things and big. That is when religions’ take their rightful place…secondary to humanity.

But then…just be careful what you wish for…for your wish might just come true.

That is how barriers and borders are broken in the need for Universal Unity.

Do not fear death…do not fear darkness…for darkness is your own shadow….life and death is your own Sine-wave..Alternating at its predetermined intervals and meeting at the common point on the line…only to separate again. There is nothing to lose…there is everything to find….open your 3^rd eye…open your mind. Sickness is just dust on the soul that can be wiped clean with a mental duster. Just wish it out of your life. Believe it gone.. It’s gone! Do not ask how! Those who knew this…kept it secret from all for life-times. Those who wished to share succeeded a bit but most were subdued in the ways I do not want to remind you. One has to die to be reborn. One has to be born and live to die someday. It is a perfectly natural cycle.

 

Pondering over my own thoughts and having written this letter to you …I feel totally relaxed and accomplished in my existence….and even though there are debts to be paid and words to be said…songs to be sung and wet clothes to be hung…earphones to be plugged and beloveds to be hugged…living to be eked out and knowledge to be seeked….tension to be burnt and lessons to be learned…I feel life is wonderful...this gift of BEING...in the knowledge of being one with the Source...the ONE..I feel complete in my magical existence at this point at this moment and wishing you feel what I feel…even in your darkest hour or even from your shining tower..Be ye Pauper of the Emperor of an Empire...We are components of ONE Unit.A hurtling Rock through the Cosmos. Ants like in size but Giants in Cosmic awareness..And laying claim to our right.

Knowing this, you have won the battle and are about to win the war…but who needs battles and wars and laurels….when one is unified with the light….in birth and in death! Every one is a superman and a superwoman and some both. Hey….my super-dog has curled snugly at my feet. He knows I am his master and I know he is mine. We know everything is nothing and nothing is everything. We know that all that exists is one. Even with the none…

I am a Siddha!

Warmest cosmic blessings,

ALIENBABA

 

 

© 2013 poetry-kiddo alienbaba

Author's Note

Ascetic in meditation under tree Image included has been downloaded from the web.
Green Ufo image is mine.
I have expressed my opinion and you are free to express yours.
May our expressions mingle and linger in this Cosmos forever.

Reviews

[TL Boehm]

fascinating stuff. I was at one time in my life an agnostic with pagan/goddess overtones. Now I am Christian. I believe that we are spirit which is eternal. We have a soul (the mind, the will, the emotions form our soul) and we live in a body which is finite. Our Spirit is connected with God. Our bodies aren't. Our disconnect happens when we let our soul run the show and we don't attempt to live from that part of us that is perfected - our Spirit. Its like opening a faucet. Unfortunately - 99% of my life is right here in my body and my soul. The soul and the body want what they want. Once in a 100 times I get a glimpse of that part of us that is infinite - and most times I can't really grasp it.

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

you are doing fine:)
you are intelligent...
you have your own vies too and you stand by them.
The fleeting momentary glimpse of the infinite is very well within your proximity...do reach out and make it yours to keep.

[smilempsn]

the first para was so heavy enuf, couldn't read the whole thing :-|
May be laters..!!

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

pls dont read it...
this will change your life...
i want you to retain your innocence...stay the way you are

[smilempsn]

oops.... :-/
but so many people have read this... n why can't I ..??

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

u can but pls try to ignore it...
it will take u on an express train from jammu to kanyakumari

[smilempsn]

Ooh.. I love to travel :) :)
and that too distance between two beautiful places... But I guess I won't be able to read, as the first para was so hard on me... That my head will need a pill, before I sleep :)

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

ok....but then reading in its entirety is not required once your eyes have cast upon the whole piece as in a brief scan...u will see the whole story in ur dream now without reading a word

[Emily B]

wise words

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

indeed they are words...but wiseness is the reader personified

[Emily B]

There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy. read moreThere are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
William Shakespeare, "Hamlet", Act 1 scene 5

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

already have a library of 3000 books plus and still reading...want me to go blind???

[Emily B]

read sadness and joy on the faces of the young, no need to strain your eyes, when your heart could bear it

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

me heart is green like a veggie

[Emily B]

and growing :)

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

growing greener?....me the hulk child

[Emily B]

it is a very good color on you

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

and in me too thx

[Kenilo Kent]

Interesting! To me smoking is meditation. I live each day and mean it soo dearly as if i knew it is the last day of my life.

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

smoke on my child...smoke far away from human habitation...what meditation is to you mioght be toxic-fumes to others..but to know and live everyday to be the last day of ones liofe is also a novel way to live...i hope you have paid your taxes before the offices close tonight:)

[icelandicblue]

Om, I found this to delightfully enlightening. My third eye has awakened and I have put water and the favorite foods of my dead ancestors out so that they may partake unless of course they have gone over a dark threshold and are stuck elsewhere or if the bird is firm and screams for them to leave. Speaking of leaves I am not wearing them, nope, I guess I will don my soiled clothes instead because I do not want to mix with any spirit leavings. Om, I cannot tell you or perhaps I might thought push to you how much I enjoyed reading this.Om.

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

I am very glad you found this of some use.
I am happy you follow my tradition and hope it benefits you and yours ..
I wish you the glorious knowledge that rightly belongs to you.

[Holly Mason]

we are components of one-each with their own perspective and you fan yours out before me very well
my only opinion is believe strongly so your everlasting life believes in you
you have articulated this so nicely it is alive with what you feel with what you have seen
truly interesting-warmest cosmic blessings to you

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

i am blessed you sow the grains of cosmic abundance in me...

[James Hanna-Magill]

Dear Alienbaba

I wrote endless, endless words of apprecaition on this piece, then my computer crashed and I lost it all, only to shed a tear.

You need to be published my friend.

This is absolutely amazing writing.

Let's talk.

They don't do 1 million percent on here, so I shall have to limit myself to the banal 100.

James

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Dear James. I am not surprised that your computer has crashed when you tried to press the RETURN key to upload your review that you had typed. If you have read my poem carefully...you know what caused it...yep! Spirits like to play with people and electronics. A sure sign of a spirit in the house is when a normal otherwise bulb/light crackles and fluctuates...like a voltage fluctuation. Thank you...this ebook publications on wc and other sites is enough for me..at least there are genuine readers and folk who understand...this is enough. But your book MUST see the light of day...come what may....i want to see you in printer's ink!

[James Hanna-Magill]

Dear Alienbaba

You are so kind

I regret my words of appreciation did not reach you.

Kindest regards

James

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

The though has been transmitted to me...and it is much appreciated.
Soon you can send emails via telepathic push....the time is near.

[James Hanna-Magill]

Dear Alienbaba

Push or pushed; telepatic or phonographic; emails or email-less; transmission or its antonym, work for me.

With my warmest regards, your friend

James

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

will do:)

[James Hanna-Magill]

Dear Alienbaba / Lazarus / poetry-kiddo / ? / ? / undefinable / nor to be defined

I'll hold your hand. I do the world of one way streets. You don't have to hold mine in getting out there. But were you so agreeable, that would be lovely if you held mine too.

I intend to find your name on the front copy of a book you have yet to publish. I like causes I believe in.

The less than banal James-Hanna Magill

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Merci beaucoup pour l'encouragemnt!

[James Hanna-Magill]

De rien!

[James Hanna-Magill]

A toi maintenant!?

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Ma vie...sur la table...
dans le cafetaria du WC

[James Hanna-Magill]

Il y a d'autres endroits qui me seraient pires! Ca va toi!?

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Bieb bien merci

[Muse]

Despite the length of this piece..I found myself transfixed. I guess I've always had a curiosity for the unknown. Maybe because as a young child I could see things that nobody else could...as a teenager I lived through a haunting....was raised by a strict baptist belief in heaven and hell.....all of this...made me question everything...I even studied the occult....not because I want to practice it...but to understand it. I like to think I have made peace with where I will be in the next life. However it does not end my thirst to know more...see more. I know of a good movie for you to watch, titled "Serpent and the Rainbow" ever seen it? It touches on voodoo..zombies...it is supposed to be based on a true story...it was an intriguing movie for sure. Thank you for this fresh outlook on the afterlife...it AMUSED me.

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

I am happy you are amused...and despite your busy schedule and time-constraint you went through my lengthy piece,,i am pleased as punch. I know you might have identified with what im saying at certain points and disagree too elsewhere...but I wrote what i have been thought ...and my research..i advice you to read the occult readings of Dr.annie besant and Leadbeater..occoult chemistry...i shall check out the movie u have recommended. its all in the learning and more learning ...im hungry for knowledge...too

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

bless u child

[AYVID N]

Thanks for this enlightened writing. I have never seen such a thing happen, but yes, I do a meditation called the "Wind to Waves Meditation" that I devised just for myself which helps cosmic energies to integrate positively and make my wishes come true...

Very interestingly written, kiddo.

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

What you have devised for yourself seems comfortable and effective if u believe it helps. Each one can plan their own meditative dialogue or visualization with aid of sound waves. to the middle-aged married man for 4 decades...its the constant nagging of his wife that puts him at ease...and for a wife ...the laziness of her husband and the way he throws around his things....setting the house back in order for him is her meditation. To a hungry tiger..waiting with bated breath for his prey...for the convict at the noose....awaiting those last seconds...before the hangman relives him of the temporal existence...the waiting time...is....meditation. To a lover....waiting for the lights to go of...before he can climb up the balustrade into his girlfriends room...for a woman...waiting to see the face of her yet to be born...and its cry of life....for a person.../awaiting his final breaths.......is meditation. For me...to wait for your thirst-quenching review....is meditation. thank u

[AYVID N]

Well, I am happy your thirst is quenched. Happy writing kiddo. :)

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

ahhh that was refreshing....thank you

[AYVID N]

welcome! :)

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

yess

[Pete Langley]

Having read as much of your poem as stamina allowed, I wish you as long a life as you desire and as much prosperity as you deserve, but I cannot offer friendship, simply because our philosophies are far too far removed to offer any prospect of affinity, Kiddo. Sorry. P.

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

Respected Sir, your good wishes for me are enough to get by in this lifetime as they will see me through another healthy beautiful week at least...many wishes from many people will make me an immortal ...that is ..if i am not one already. Behind the polite declining you offer...I am sure there is a tiny ray of hope that you shall at least visit my page occasionaly just to check on how i am doing. I would understand from this gesture from you that you are checking on me as if i was your infant in the cradle and you my pa...and monitoring me is essential to my well-being as i am newly born. .and in need of care. You have been here much before me and have been there done that i know. But the promise of this casual but auspicious acquaintanceship i shall not let go. .and though friendship may be a flower that blossoms in a distant galaxy...i shall not bind you...to the thought of me. You are always welcome to say hello.:)

[poetry-kiddo alienbaba]

and i hope u are regaining your health