A Spiritual Journey commenced by SHYAMAL SOM

O Sun, by your light, which removes glooms and your rays which awaken the whole creation, dispel from our hears all languor all neglect of worship, all sorrow and evil dreams. O Sun, thou bearer of light, who joy to every eye, may we live to see your wonderful splendor as you arise high. [Reg-Ved10-37.4.8] [I, a poor soul, was in dark, but always a command, use to hear from heart, Let there be light.] Let noble thoughts come to us from every side-pure, unobstructed, overflowing. Rig-Veda1-89-1




I was born in the year 1945, 17TH January, on catastrophe of Second World War. I was brought up in unbelievable poverty, even my ganny and mother had pretend to fast as if for religious purposes, but irony is that, they had only compelled to starve many days. POVERTY, which we the poorest people of our mother land, have had suffering since, when, how long the distressed, hungry countrymen, being aggrieved, would sustain none would know. When the insurgencies would broke out, who knows. A countless number of famished despaired distressed people took hardship for breathing and few unashamed the bourgeoisies were shamelessly enjoying through breeding and leading luxuries lives by birth of the consumer society, encouraged privileged treatment, these feeling had haunted, hauling and mislead me to the distraught destination I lost forty years on hallucination or run after politic mirage.
We are four brothers and six sisters, total number of family thirteen, including poor mare clerk father, devoted mother and my beloved maternal grand mother. So it was very hardship of my father to look after- maintain family expenses. After our maternal grand father’s death granny came to stay with us. In the period when I was brought up in year nineteen forty-five on wards it was time of stormy turmoil-turbulent—turbulence----when daughters were soled by father, wives leaved her husbands only to feed herself , blackmarketiers would not be hanged on lampposts though it was assured, the farmers, labours, workers, neighbours were became poor to poorest at last the large numbers REFUGEES HAD ESCAPED RUNNING AWAY FROM THE EAST PAKISTHAN THE SACRED LAND they were driven away for the sake of religion --- TIME IS TILL TODAY CATASTROPHY—WE LIVE IN THE INFERNO—WHO ARE RESPONSBLE?–NON CAN ANSWEAED] In this claustrophobic globe, all human beings are terrorized; alarming global warming would engulf us. Just lend your ear, you would heard the voice of the great world teacher