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e24bollywood · 1 year
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Kamya Punjabi supports Sumbul and takes Sajid's class
Kamya Punjabi supports Sumbul and takes Sajid’s class
Bigg Boss 16: The ‘Bigg Boss 16’ show is followed by the general public as well as the stars of the entertainment world. Also, by tweeting on every episode and the antics of the contestants, they are seen teaching them a lesson. At the same time, Kamya Punjabi, who was the ex-contestant of this show, has made a tweet, which is grabbing a lot of attention of the people. In this tweet, the actress…
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mysticcopfriendegg · 2 years
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I waited for a year and a half, but I finally went to Venice (the city that inspired Vesuvia) and posed as my apprentice Kamya from the visual novel "The Arcana - A mystic romance"! I really love the result and I would like to thank my trustworthy photographer @filippomonti 😍 more pics coming!
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shinymoonbird · 1 year
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🔱  Om Namo Bhagavathe Sri ArunachalaRamanaya   🔱  
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The Paramount Importance of Self Attention, by Sri Sadhu Om, As recorded by Michael James
Part Six - Mountain Path: July – August 2013 - Excerpt
Note of 7th January 1978 (Part 1)
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Sadhu Om: When waves of passion such as desire, lust or fear arise, either try to duck beneath them by self-attention, or else reflect on their uselessness and avoid them by viveka [discrimination] and vairāgya [dispassion]. If the waves continue to come more strongly and none of these methods help, pray to Bhagavan. Prayer coming from an agonised heart has its own power. Whenever we feel helpless, prayer is our best weapon. He is always ready to help the helpless if their prayer is sincere.
Meritorious actions (punya karmas) done with kamyata (desire for personal benefit) do not purify the mind. Actions done without such desire (nish-kamya karmas) purify the mind, but they are the least efficacious means.
Unless worship and prayer are done with an attitude of ego-abasement, they will not purify the mind. Worshipping with pride only feeds the ego. Better than worship is sravana [hearing or studying the guru's teachings] and manana [reflection on them]. Reading about the lives of saints and reflecting on their behaviour and teachings will help us to subside our ego. Better than that is satsanga: in the company of real sadhus [jñānis], we cannot but act with humility. Satsanga [association with sat, truth] purifies the mind in many ways, but the best satsanga is to remain quietly as 'I am'. As Sankara says in Vivekacudamani [verse 364], a hundred times better than sravana is manana, but one lakh [a hundred thousand] times better than manana is nididhyasana [contemplation], which is just remaining attentively as 'I am'.
The reality of whatever is seen is the same as that of what sees it. The God you see is only as real as you who see him. If you worship God in a name and form, your mind will be purified, and when it is sufficiently purified, he will appear as guru to teach you the practice of self-attention. The guru is not just to be worshiped — he is to be obeyed. In verse 274 of Guru Vachaka Kovai Bhagavan says:
Those who do not have [the clarity of] mind to recognise that the jñāna-guru — who appears as a human form [though he is actually] abiding firmly as the supreme space [of consciousness, 'I am'] — is formless, [thereby] bear the yoke of wicked conduct and sin.
This is not to say that guru-bhakti [devotion to the guru] is wrong, but that our devotion is not true guru-bhakti unless we also practise what he taught us. Though the outward form of the guru and his teachings are a projection of our own vāsanās (tendencies), they will nevertheless wake us up, like a lion that an elephant sees in its dream. Self-attention is the most effective means of purifying the mind. The more you try to attend to self and the more you thereby experience the happiness of self-abidance, the more clearly you will understand and be firmly convinced that all happiness comes only from self, and that rising as 'I' is misery. Thus your vairāgya (desirelessness) will increase and your attachments to things will become less.
Whenever you have some moments free, reflect: 'What is this ego-life? Now I take this body to be 'I' and this world to be real. I feel attachment to things, people and circumstances, but I have only experienced this life for a certain number of years, and some years from now I will cease experiencing it forever. Therefore why should I take interest in or be ambitious for this transient and futile life? All these things seem to exist only because I exist, so should I not try to find out the truth behind this 'I'?' The more you reflect in such a way, the more you will lose interest in your life and the more you will wish to remain just as 'I am'.
When people used to say to me, 'You are lucky because you were with Bhagavan', I would sometimes find some ego rising in me with pride. However, by Bhagavan's grace I thought of a good reply: 'In a hospital there is an outpatient department to treat minor cases, but the worst cases are admitted into the inpatient department to be treated under the personal supervision of the doctor. The same happens in this spiritual line, so I am such a helpless case that Bhagavan had to admit me into his inpatient department to treat me under his personal supervision'. Those who were not in Bhagavan's physical presence are lucky, because they are protected from the delusion of mistaking him to be his body.
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wingedballoonpeace · 7 months
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Digimon Pixels: Hikari and Tailmon by Fenrimon
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maipareshaan · 1 year
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pmldailynews · 3 months
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Uganda looks at MICE sector to attract tourists, world-class events
Uganda looks at MICE sector to attract tourists, world-class events #ArchitectPeterKamya #EUUgandaBusiness #PeterKamya
Uganda Association of Conference Incentive Industry (MICE) held an Annual General Meeting at the Sheraton Hotel Kampala. KAMPALA – Players in the Meetings, Incentive Travel, Conferences, and Events (MICE) sector have rallied Ugandan authorities to fully back their new arrangement that is intended to grow the sector. This, they say will attract more tourists to Uganda and help boost the country’s…
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wildcmbcrsupdates · 6 months
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patrikssongroup: SKYSHOWTIME PREMIERING EVENT
Alva Bratt and Janice Kamya Kavander via patrikssongroup on Instagram, 09/27/2023.
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kamya-tea · 11 months
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شاي كمية ذوق وثقة
شاي بسام
علبة شاي بسام 200 غرام
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Sanjog 16th November 2022 Written Update Episode
Sanjog 16th November 2022 Written Update Episode
Written Update of Sanjog 16th November 2022 on TellyNewsUpdates.com Sanjog 16th November 2022 The episode begins with Amrita and Tara running towards each other yet the hooligan in the middle among them and they self-destructs. The two of them gets injured and cries while different hooligans comes and removes Tara from that point. Amrita attempts to stop them however the criminal tosses a smoke…
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ilyricshub · 2 years
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Jaana Lyrics - Stebin Ben | Kamya Chaudhary
#Jaana #StebinBen #KamyaChaudhary #Jaani #HunnyBunny
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lyricsgoal · 2 years
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Jaana Lyrics - Stebin Ben
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flixadda · 2 years
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Oh No! Check out if Harphoul Mohini's cast wins or loses This epic challenge
Oh No! Check out if Harphoul Mohini’s cast wins or loses This epic challenge
MUMBAI: The audience is looking forward to Harphoul Mohini. It features Shagun Sharma, Zebby Singh, and Amal Sehrawat. The makers have also roped in Tej Sapru to play Balwant Chaudhary in Harphoul Mohini. The show is set against a Haryanvi backdrop. Also read: EXCLUSIVE! So when I cannot justify a dialect, it makes no sense for me to be a part of a project where I cannot contribute my 100…
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mysticcopfriendegg · 2 years
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shinymoonbird · 1 year
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🔱  Om Namo Bhagavathe Sri ArunachalaRamanaya   🔱  
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A Importância Suprema da Auto-Atenção, por Sri Sadhu Om, conforme registado por Michael James
Parte Seis - O Caminho da Montanha: Julho – Agosto   de 2013 - Excerto
Anotação de 7 de Janeiro 1978 (Parte 1)
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Sadhu Om: Quando surgirem ondas de paixão como desejo, luxúria ou medo, tente desviar-se delas através da auto-atenção, ou então refletir sobre a sua inutilidade e evitá-las através de viveka [discriminação] e vairāgya [desapego]. Se as ondas continuarem a vir com mais força e nenhum destes métodos ajudar, ore a Bhagavan. A oração vinda de um coração agonizante tem o seu próprio poder. Sempre que nos sentimos impotentes, a oração é a nossa melhor arma. Ele está sempre pronto para ajudar os desamparados se a sua oração for sincera.
Ações meritórias (punya karmas) feitas com kamyata (desejo de benefício pessoal) não purificam a mente. Ações feitas sem tal desejo (nish-kamya karmas) purificam a mente, mas são os meios menos eficazes.
A menos que a adoração e a oração sejam feitas com uma atitude de humildade do ego, elas não purificarão a mente. Adorar com orgulho só alimenta o ego. Melhor do que adoração é sravana [ouvir ou estudar os ensinamentos do guru] e manana [reflexão sobre eles]. Ler sobre a vida dos santos e refletir sobre o seu comportamento e ensinamentos nos ajudará a acalmar o nosso ego. Melhor do que isso é satsanga: na companhia de verdadeiros sadhus [jñānis], não podemos deixar de agir com humildade. Satsanga [associação com sat, verdade] purifica a mente de várias maneiras, mas o melhor satsanga é permanecer serenamente como 'eu sou'. Como Sankara diz em Vivekacudamani [versículo 364], cem vezes melhor do que sravana é manana, mas um lakh [cem mil] vezes melhor que manana é nididhyasana [contemplação], que é apenas permanecer atentamente como 'eu sou'.
A realidade daquilo que é visto é a mesma daquilo que a vê. O Deus que você vê é tão real quanto você que o vê. Se adorar a Deus num nome e forma, a sua mente será purificada e, quando estiver suficientemente purificada, ele aparecerá como guru para lhe ensinar a prática da auto-atenção. O guru não deve ser apenas adorado - ele deve ser obedecido. No verso 274 do Guru Vachaka Kovai Bhagavan diz:
Aqueles que não têm [a clareza de] mente para reconhecer que o jñāna-guru — que aparece como uma forma humana [embora ele esteja realmente] permanecendo firmemente como o espaço supremo [da consciência, 'eu sou'] — é sem forma, [em resultado disso] suportam o jugo da conduta perversa e do pecado. 
Isso não quer dizer que guru-bhakti [devoção ao guru] seja errado, mas sim que a nossa devoção não é verdadeira guru-bhakti, a menos que também pratiquemos o que ele nos ensinou. Embora a forma externa do guru e seus ensinamentos sejam uma projeção das nossas próprias vāsanās (tendências), mesmo assim  nos acordarão, como um leão que um elefante vê no seu sonho. A auto-atenção é o meio mais eficaz de purificar a mente. Quanto mais você tentar se concentrar em si mesmo e, assim, experimentar a felicidade de permanecer no seu próprio ser, mais claramente compreenderá e ficará firmemente convencido de que toda a felicidade vem apenas de si mesmo, do seu ser, e que elevar-se como 'eu' é infelicidade. Assim, a sua vairāgya (ausência de desejo) aumentará e os seus apegos às coisas diminuirão.
Sempre que tiver alguns momentos livres, reflita: «O que é esta vida do ego? Agora considero este corpo como 'eu' e este mundo como real. Sinto apego a coisas, pessoas e circunstâncias, mas só experimentei esta vida por um certo número de anos, e daqui a alguns anos deixarei de experimentá-la para sempre. Portanto, por que deveria interessar-me ou ser ambicioso por esta vida transitória e fútil? Todas essas coisas parecem existir apenas porque eu existo, então não devo tentar descobrir a verdade por trás desse 'eu'?» Quanto mais você refletir dessa maneira, mais perderá o interesse na sua vida e mais desejará permanecer como 'Eu sou'.
Quando as pessoas me costumavam dizer: 'Você tem sorte porque esteve com Bhagavan', às vezes eu encontrava algum ego a crescer em mim com orgulho. No entanto, pela graça de Bhagavan, pensei numa boa resposta: 'Num hospital há um ambulatório para tratar casos menores, mas os piores casos são admitidos no departamento de internamento para serem tratados sob a supervisão pessoal do médico. O mesmo acontece nesta linha espiritual, então sou um caso tão desamparado que Bhagavan teve que me internar no seu departamento de internamento para me tratar sob sua supervisão pessoal'. Aqueles que não estiveram na presença física de Bhagavan têm sorte, porque estão protegidos da ilusão de o confundir como sendo o seu corpo.
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rudrjobdesk · 2 years
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संगीता घोष के 'दुपट्टा सीन' को लेकर जुबानी जंग हुई तेज, जानें अब क्या बोलीं काम्या पंजाबी
संगीता घोष के ‘दुपट्टा सीन’ को लेकर जुबानी जंग हुई तेज, जानें अब क्या बोलीं काम्या पंजाबी
काम्या पंजाबी ने संगीता घोष के वायरल ‘स्वरण घर’ दुपट्टा सीन पर कमेंट किया था. इसके बाद, संगीता ने इस पर अपना रिएक्शन दिया. संगीता ने कहा कि काम्या टीवी इंडस्ट्री में काम करते हुए भी इस पर सवाल खड़े कर रही हैं. अब, काम्या पंजाबी ने उनकी बात का जवाब देते हुए कहा है कि संगीता घोष को सही तरह से चीजों को सोचने की जरूरत है. संगीता घोष के शो ‘स्वरण घर’ का एक सीन कुछ दिनों पहले वायरल हुआ था, जिसमें लॉजिक…
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thebestandrealestever · 10 months
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~SUMMERS OVER !~
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miles 42 x black fem!reader chill after a long nd hot party .
fic based off of ‘summers over’ by drake i def rec listening to it w the song playin .
warnings : LOTS of slang, use of ‘n word’, suggestive jokes(?), threats (jokes), kissing scene, dark humor(?) dui!!!
genre = fluff
miles=purple you=pink others=orange
i walk up to a group of my friends stumbling a bit.
“hey y’all i think ima go, anybody seen miles?”
i say almost shouting so they could hear me over the loud music.
“uh i think i seen him ova dere” my friend kamya points to the bathroom line.
“igh see u.” i say looking at the line
“see u boo, text me when u get home okay ? be safe” she says pulling me into a hug and kissing my cheek. looking into my eyes making sure i was listening .
“okay i will. see u” i hug her once more then turn around to wave at my other friends then heading to the bathroom.
“miles!” i shout as i see him entering the bathroom but he obviously didn’t hear me. i politely as possible push past bodies saying sorry every 10 seconds so everyone know i’m not one of them ppl.
“ik this bitch ain’t just cut me innis damn line” i hear a girl say to her friend , i stop walking for a second contemplating beating her ass or talking shit about her when i find miles for hours. i choose the second option cursing her out under my breath as i walk into the bathroom.
“ay bruh i’m in here” miles say before turning around and seeing me.
“oh, hey baby” he chuckled at his mistake, he zips his pants , flushes the toilet and walks to the sink to wash his hands. i hop up on the sink kicking my feet back and forth.
“you wanna go? i’m bored and almost beat a bitch ass” i say to miles looking him up and down
miles laughs halfheartedly turning the sink off and getting a paper towel to dry them “yea? what she do?”
“just fuckin- she called me a bitch for- ugh! whatever it’s finna just piss me off again.” i get upset all over again and roll my eyes to shake it off. miles comes up and kisses my cheek.
“okay ma don’t get mad again, let’s go .”
i smile at his affections and hop off the sink stepping back to look at me and miles in the mirror, and i pull my phone out and take a picture he kisses my cheek to pose and i post that one to my instagram story and i take another one with miles smiling widely and me doing the same to keep to myself.
“yo send me that i look fine as hell” miles says smiling looking at my phone with a fist over his mouth. i turn my body so he can see my side eye
“who told u that?” i say jokingly looking at him with a confused face. miles takes 2 fingers and pushes my head, crossing his arms and turning to his back facing me
“girl u can walk home” he says flipping one of his braids
“okay sassy nigga” i laugh as i slap his booty
“don’t play with me (name)” he turns around raising both his eye brows. i laugh as i walk up to him and kiss him, both our breaths taste like liquor but we don’t care. i wrap my arms around him to pull us closer. he bites my bottom lip asking permission and i open my mouth giving it to him. we explore each others mouths and miles taps my ass for me to jump. i do and he puts his hand under my mid thigh not breaking the kiss, he puts me on the sink counter and puts me down moving his hands from my thighs so my ass gripping my dress softly. he pulls away for air and looks into my eyes for a sec before kissing my neck biting softly. i gasp at his teeth and just as we’re getting into it.
KNOCK KNOCK ! “nigga open up . it’s people who gotta piss out here” a faint voice is heard from outside the door, i pull away and we both chuckle as i get off the counter and pull my dress back down after it rode up
“cockblock” miles chuckled as he opens the door for me, i walk out grabbing his hand leading him to the door. we go outside and miles let’s my hand go to talk to his friend ganke
“holup ma lemme go talk to ganke” he says losing my hand turning around to look at me before leaving. one of my homegirls sees me and walks up to me wasted obviously.
“(name) my bitchhhhh heyyyy” she says shouting even though we’re outside.
“hey girl you okay?” i say catching her as she stumbles. she steadies herself and nods at me
“i’m fine just needed to catch a break tonight yk? cause this nigga obviously wants me to put a bullet in the middle of his eyes.” she says, i laugh loudly a bit but she thinks it’s funny. miles comes over and puts an arm around me. i look up at him and kiss his cheek.
“hey miles, y’all so cute. imma sleep on the highway tonight” she slurs, me and miles just chuckle and we all notice the conversation dying
“alr imma go back inside, see y’all” she turns around and starts walking
“see u bae, don’t drink any more and facetime me when you get home okay?” i shout at her and she turns around for a second to say okay then walks back in.
“u ready mama?” miles ask and i nod my head. we get inside of his car and i take my shoes off and put the window all the way down feeling the wind flowing through my soft locs. we drive in comfortable silence as i hum the words to the songs playing.
he pulls up to my house and we get out, he grabs my shoes and walks up the stairs.
i unlock the door and i start laughing at nothing as i tip toe up the stairs to my room. i unlock the door and miles closes it behind him locking it back. he says quietly looking around the dark house
“yo mama and sisters aren’t here?” he says at the abnormal silence in the house
“yeah they are they just sleep”
“damn how late is it?” miles pulls out his phone to look at the time . 1:40 AM , 12 missed calls from : tio, 3 unread messages from: tio
“shit shit” miles cures under his breath putting my shoes down in my room. i’m turning on the shower, my led lights and my speaker.
“u okay?” i ask turning toward him.
he unlocks his phone quickly holding his breath before reading that aaron needed him before but then said never mind as he handle whatever it was himself.
“uh- nothing i’m cool” he says letting a breath go as he takes his own shoes and jacket off, he notices the shower running
“u showering?” he asks raising an eyebrow
“no nigga i’m just running it to turn the water bill up!” i say sarcastically walking to my closet to take my clothes out and replace them with a towel.
“yea whatever, i’m coming w u” he says grabbing his clothes and towel from a drawer i have dedicated to him in my room.
i get in the shower and miles gets in with me as we wash the day away. when we come back out “summers over” by drake plays, this was the song that played when me and miles went on our first date last year. it played on the farris wheel where we shared our first kiss also. i grab my fake microphone lip singing it as i dress my self into miles boxers a tank top , he puts on his shorts and sleeps with no shirt since the heat, and we both put on our matching bonnets . we sit on my queen sized bed and miles does the same, he grabs his phone from my nightstand and rubs my back as i lay on his chest. miles starts to sing the song to me and i do the same.
days in sun, and nights in the rain.
summer is over, simple and plain.
we sing the rest of it laughing and as it fades out he kisses my shoulder.
“you know i really love you princesa ?”
“i know” i chuckle “you know i love you more?”
“don’t start with that shit.” he says rolling his eyes
“whatever i do but okay” i mumble under my breath
“huh mama ? what was that” he says
“nothing….” i say smiling and getting up straddling him he stares at me for a little to long
“yesss?” i chuckle awkwardly
“you just look so good on top of me princesa”
he licks his lips and i flick his forehead
“u so damn nasty” i say laying back down on his chest as he yawns.
“go to sleep baby” i say and my response is his light snoring. it doesn’t make me long to fall asleep after him and my mother comes in and snaps a picture of us , sending it to rio for them to gossip over together .
HEY BTCS THIS MY FIRST FIC TELL ME HOW IT IS AND IF I SHOULD KEEP WRITING . BYE
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