{"id":1039,"date":"2010-10-14T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-10-14T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stagingserver3.com\/Maharaj\/where-two-rivers-confluence\/"},"modified":"2010-10-14T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-10-14T00:00:00","slug":"where-two-rivers-confluence","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stagingserver3.com\/Maharaj\/where-two-rivers-confluence\/","title":{"rendered":"Where  Two  Rivers  Confluence"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Rahul and Anjali were born and lived in two different worlds:<br \/>\nOne in San Francisco and the other in Miami.<br \/>\nThough progeny of the same Kashmiri Pandit community<br \/>\nThey grew up like plants in two different nurseries.<\/p>\n<p>It is not important to know how and where they met<br \/>\nBut we know that at some point a spark was produced between them<br \/>\nThat has lit up their universes.<\/p>\n<p>What is love? We do not know what it is<br \/>\nBut we know it is among the most sublime of experiences.<br \/>\nIt makes us larger than life, it makes us see things in a different light;<br \/>\nIt makes us know the special nature of human life,<br \/>\nIt brings us closer to God.<\/p>\n<p>There are dreams hanging in the skies,<br \/>\nThere is a music lying deep in the recesses of human heart.<br \/>\nWe see and hear them often but ignore them<br \/>\nDue to the strident sounds of the world that surround us.<\/p>\n<p>It is in the nature of nature to have a man and a woman<br \/>\nBond to produce love, family, and society,<br \/>\nTo give the journey of a man and a woman in the human phase<br \/>\nSubstance, order, and meaning.<\/p>\n<p>Every time a man falls in love with a woman<br \/>\nA miracle takes place.<br \/>\nSomewhere deep within them an emotion arises seeking each other:<br \/>\nThat is elemental, transcendental, and inscrutable.<br \/>\nBut beyond that we know that love is an expansion of mind,<br \/>\nEnlargement of heart, and deepening of compassion.<\/p>\n<p>Any new marriage between a man and a woman<br \/>\nIs a testimony that God has not yet lost faith in human beings,<br \/>\nThat He wants the human race to continue.<br \/>\nWe live in the times of crass individualism where some of the<br \/>\nCherished human values and visions have been trampled at the altar of self.<\/p>\n<p>Rahul and Anjali are two birds flying out yonder in the deep open skies,<br \/>\nFollowing each other without reason, without a goal.<br \/>\nIt is a bond beyond worldly logic, beyond morality,<br \/>\nIt is a connection forged in heavens for cosmos to absorb.<\/p>\n<p>Rahul was a carefree boy never tiring playing with his buddies,<br \/>\nAnjali was a sweet girl forever lost in her toys.<br \/>\nBoth grew up to be ambitious and free human beings<br \/>\nBut today they are forsaking their personal freedoms<br \/>\nTo gain a larger freedom \u2013 to touch the shores of eternity.<\/p>\n<p>The story of every man is a little tale etched on a stretch of sand,<br \/>\nThe life of human beings continues through their progeny,<br \/>\nTo be subsumed in the grand journey of humankind.<br \/>\nMan\u2019s life in the world is merely a worldly manifestation<br \/>\nOf its larger journey to circle the halo of God.<\/p>\n<p>In a few days the river called Rahul will confluence with a river called Anjali,<br \/>\nIn such a fusion that they will remain indistinguishable from each other,<br \/>\nYet retain their identities.<br \/>\nIt is a bond that enlarges their individual luminosities<br \/>\nCreating a light more splendorous than before.<\/p>\n<p>In the marriage of Rahul and Anjali there is something in stake for all of us:<br \/>\nWe want our own unfulfilled dreams getting fulfilled through them;<br \/>\nWe want to live with their love for each other<br \/>\nAnd hope for our future with their hopes for their future &#8211;<br \/>\nAs we see them as a part of ourselves.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rahul and Anjali were born and lived in two different worlds: One in San Francisco and the other in Miami. 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