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		<title>The Lamp in the Windless Place – The Stillness of Meditation</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Venkatesham]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2025 09:01:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Story In a quiet hermitage at the edge of a forest, a young yogi once asked his teacher,“Master, how do I know when my mind has truly become still?” The teacher took the disciple to a small shrine. Inside, a single oil lamp burned before a sacred image.The air was utterly still. The flame [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In a quiet hermitage at the edge of a forest, a young yogi once asked his teacher, “Master, how do I know when my mind has truly become still?” The teacher took the disciple to a small shrine. Inside, a single oil lamp burned before a sacred image. The air was utterly still. The flame stood upright, unwavering, its golden light filling the room with calm. “Watch the lamp…</p>
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		<title>The City of Nine Gates – The Body as a Sacred Temple &#124; Bharathiyam Tales</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Venkatesham]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2025 08:28:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The Story Once, a wise teacher sat beneath a tree with his disciples.He asked them, “Tell me, where do you live?” One said, “In this village, Master.”Another said, “In this hut by the river.”A third said, “I live in this body.” The teacher smiled and said, “You all have answered half the truth. Let me [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Once, a wise teacher sat beneath a tree with his disciples. He asked them, “Tell me, where do you live?” One said, “In this village, Master.” Another said, “In this hut by the river.” A third said, “I live in this body.” The teacher smiled and said, “You all have answered half the truth. Let me tell you the other half.” He drew a small circle on the sand and said…</p>
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		<title>The Rope and the Snake – The Illusion of Ignorance</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Venkatesham]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2025 08:13:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[🐍The Story It was twilight. The sun had just set, and the path through the forest was dim.A traveler walked home, carrying a bundle of firewood. As he turned a corner, his eyes caught sight of a long, coiled shape lying across the path. He froze.His breath quickened.“A snake!” he cried, dropping the bundle and [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>🐍The Story It was twilight. The sun had just set, and the path through the forest was dim. A traveler walked home, carrying a bundle of firewood. As he turned a corner, his eyes caught sight of a long, coiled shape lying across the path. He froze. His breath quickened. “A snake!” he cried, dropping the bundle and leaping back. His heart pounded as he imagined its fangs, its hiss…</p>
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		<title>The Two Birds on the Tree – The Witness and the Doer</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Venkatesham]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2025 07:19:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[🕊️ The Story In a serene forest, there stood a great tree. On one of its highest branches sat two golden birds. They looked alike — radiant, beautiful, and still. Yet their actions were very different. One of the birds was restless. It pecked at the fruits growing on the tree — some sweet, some [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In a serene forest, there stood a great tree. On one of its highest branches sat two golden birds. They looked alike — radiant, beautiful, and still. Yet their actions were very different. One of the birds was restless. It pecked at the fruits growing on the tree — some sweet, some bitter. When it tasted sweetness, it sang with joy. When the fruit was bitter, it cried in sorrow. Never still…</p>
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