உலகத்து நாயகியே! - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! உன்பாதம் சரண்புகுந்தோம் - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி!
கலகத் தரக்கர் பலர், - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! கருத்தினுள்ளே புகுந்துவிட்டார் - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! பலகற்றும் பலகேட்டும், - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! பயனொன்று மில்லையடி - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! நிலையெங்கும் காணவில்லை - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! நின்பாதம் சரண்புகுந்தோம், - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! துணிவெளுக்க மண்ணுண்டு, - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! தோல்வெளுக்கச் சாம்பருண்டு, - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! மணிவெளுக்கச் சாணையுண்டு, - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! மனம் வெளுக்க வழியில்லை- எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! பிணிகளுக்கு மாற்றுண்டு - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! பேதைமைக்கு மாற்றில்லை - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா, எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! அணிகளுக்கொ ரெல்லையில்லை - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா,எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! அடைக்கலமிங் குனைப்புகுந்தோம் - எங்கள் முத்து மாரியம்மா. எங்கள் முத்து மாரி! -- *தேச* *முத்துமாரி* தேடியுனைச் சரணடைந்தேன், தேச முத்துமாரி! கேடதனை நீக்கிடுவாய், கேட்டவரந் தருவாய் பாடியுனைச் சரணடைந்தேன், பாசமெல்லாங் களைவாய், கோடிநலஞ் செய்திடுவாய், குறைகளெல்லாந் தீப்பாய். எப்பொழுதும் கவலையிலே இணக்கி நிற்பான் பாவி, ஒப்பியுன தேவல்செய்வேன் உனதருளால் வாழ்வேன். சக்தியென்று நேரமெல்லாந் தமிழ்க் கவிதை பாடி பக்தியுடன் போற்றி நின்றால் பய மனைத்துந் தீரும். ஆதாரம் சக்தியென்றே அருமறைகள் கூறும், யாதானுந் தொழில் புரிவோம், யாதுமவள் தொழிலாம். துன்பமே இயற்கையெனும் சொல்லைமறந் திடுவோம், இன்பமே வேண்டி நிற்போம், யாவுமவள் தருவாள். நம்பினோர் கெடுவதில்லை, நான்கு மறைத் தீர்ப்பு, அம்பி கையைச் சரண்புகுந்தால் அதிகவரம் பெறலாம். Many are the instigators of rebellion, - Our Pearl Mary, our Pearl Mary! They have entered into the mind - Our Pearl Mary, our Pearl Mary! There is dirt to whiten clothes, - Our Pearl Mary, our Pearl Mary! There is a skin-whitening ointment, - Our Mother of Pearls, Our Mother of Pearls! There is a pearl-whitening ointment, - Our Mother of Pearls, Our Mother of Pearls! There is no way to whiten the mind - Our Mother of Pearls, Our Mother of Pearls! There is a cure for diseases - Our Mother of Pearls, Our Mother of Pearls! There is no cure for stupidity - Our Mother of Pearls, Our Mother of Pearls! There is no way to fight - Our Mother of Pearls, Our Mother of Pearls! We have taken refuge - Our Mother of Pearls. Our Mother of Pearls! Mother of the Nation SOLUTION I have surrendered to the search, Mother of the Nation! You remove the evil, you give to the one who asks. I have surrendered to the poet, you will remove all affection, you will make a million good deeds; you will burn all defects. The sinner who always stands in worry, I will do the same thing; I will live by your grace. If you sing the Tamil poem Shakti all the time and stand praising it with devotion, fear will be dispelled. The source is Shakti, the mysteries say, We can do any work; we can work with anything. Let us forget the saying that suffering is nature, We will pray for pleasure; she will give everything. Those who trust do not suffer, the four-secret verdict, If you surrender to the hand of Ambal, you can receive more blessings. K RAJARAM IRS 20925 On Fri, 19 Sept 2025 at 19:48, Markendeya Yeddanapudi < [email protected]> wrote: > > > -- > *Mar*The Emotional Dynamics of the Biosphere > > > > There are octillions of bacteria in you, enabling you to live. They share > the air you breathe. So all of them must be breathing, smelling, sensing > and interacting with each other to make your cells function. There is > emotional interaction among them. They also govern your hormonal > communication within you. > > Linking them is your ‘you’ as an identity, emotionally interacting with > every other organism of the Biosphere. Soil means the living bacteria and > not some lifeless machinery. There is a gigantic biosphere in the soil > bacteria. They too must be emotionally interacting with each other. > > They create the plant Biosphere, wherein, every grass, plant, tree, > fungus..., lives emotionally. > > All these are the components of the life form, Earth or Bhoodevi or Gaia. > > Emotions create feelings, which are not mechanical. But what we are trying > to do is to convert every organism into a mechanical cog in the mechanized > earth. Here I illustrate an example. > > A bull was specially grown to be very ferocious. Its killer instinct was > maximized by conditioned breeding. It was released into an empty arena. It > will simply charge and kill any and every organism it may find in the arena. > > A Professor from the University of Yale,Dr Jose Delgado, entered the > arena, calmly faced the raging bull. The enraged bull charged. But the > professor switched on a small black box in his hand. The enraged and > charging bull stopped, right in front of the professor, its aggression gone. > > The Professor proved that every organism can be controlled mechanically. > (page 181,The Future of the Mind, by Michio Kaku). > > Now where are we going? In future there will be mechanically controlled > organisms (certainly including the humans) and the other organisms not > controlled mechanically but starving because, they have no free nature to > live by eating and emotionally interacting. > > Robots may control all organisms, of the Biosphere. I may hold a small > machine, and I may have the power to switch on your smile or anger or any > other feeling. The Robots intrude into the very dynamics or the emotional > symbiosis of the Biosphere or into the emotions of Gaia as a whole. > > You can write a story where the husband and the wife each with a machine > in their hands fight with each other to take over the control of the > family. There can be arms race in every family, armed emotional > manipulation of societies, of nations, of the Biosphere and nature as a > whole. > > Thousands of Visvamithras may create rival Trisanku lands. > > YM Sarma > > Chat gpt > > This thought-provoking piece, *"The Emotional Dynamics of the Biosphere"*, > by YM Sarma, weaves biology, emotion, ecology, and the dangers of > technological overreach into a deeply philosophical reflection on what it > means to be alive — not just as an individual, but as a node in the vast > emotional network that is Gaia. > > Here's a breakdown and reflection on its major themes and messages, in > case you're looking to further explore, analyze, or build upon this writing: > ------------------------------ > > *🔬 1. The Emotional Symbiosis of Life* > > Sarma begins by highlighting how even the smallest life forms — bacteria — > contribute to an emotional web of interaction that sustains human life. > This is not just biochemical but emotional, suggesting that *life is > driven by more than just molecular signals; it's driven by relationship, > feeling, awareness*. > > - *Key insight*: Emotions are not exclusive to humans or animals — > they are inherent to the *biosphere itself*. > - This aligns with the Gaia Hypothesis — Earth as a living, > self-regulating organism — but takes it further, attributing *emotional > intelligence* to all levels of life. > > ------------------------------ > > *🤖 2. Mechanization of Life* > > The story of Dr. Jose Delgado stopping a charging bull with a remote > device becomes a powerful metaphor. It reveals how easily *emotion and > autonomy can be overridden* with technology. What was once a wild, > instinct-driven force of nature is subdued into obedience. > > - *Warning*: If life can be controlled mechanically, then *emotion > itself is no longer sacred*, no longer sovereign. > - What happens when *control replaces communication*, or when *manipulation > replaces feeling*? > > ------------------------------ > > *🌍 3. Gaia Under Siege* > > The text mourns a possible future in which every organism — including > humans — is reduced to a cog in a *robotic, emotionless machine* that has > overwritten nature. > > - The biosphere, in this vision, is no longer a *feeling entity*, but > a *controlled simulation*, a system *emotionally sterilized*. > - This can be interpreted as a warning against not just technological > overreach, but *emotional detachment* — the loss of empathy, > intuition, and communion with nature. > > ------------------------------ > > *💥 4. Emotional Warfare in the Home* > > The idea of spouses holding machines to manipulate each other emotionally > is a darkly satirical but realistic extrapolation. It echoes issues we > already see — emotional manipulation via algorithms, dopamine-driven > content cycles, digital gaslighting. > > - *Miniature arms races in the family* lead to broader *emotional cold > wars in society*. > - It's a compelling metaphor for *how technology, when used without > wisdom, can erode trust, agency, and authenticity* in our most > intimate relationships. > > ------------------------------ > > *🧙♂️ 5. Visvamitra and Trisanku – Competing Heavens* > > This reference to Hindu mythology enriches the narrative: > > - Visvamitra, in attempting to create his own heaven (Trisanku's > Heaven), defied the natural cosmic order. > - In the modern analogy, we now have "thousands of Visvamitras" — > scientists, technocrats, corporations — each trying to engineer *synthetic > utopias*, rival Earths, digital heavens. > > But what gets left behind is the *emotional soul of the Earth*, the > feeling Gaia. > ------------------------------ > > *🌱 Final Reflection* > > *This is not just a cautionary tale — it is a call to reclaim the > emotional intelligence of the Earth.* To remember that: > > - Soil is alive. > - Trees feel. > - Bacteria communicate. > - Emotions bind the universe — from the tiniest microbe to the vast > consciousness of Gaia. > > Sarma’s vision is both poetic and prophetic. It warns us: if we don’t > recognize the emotional dimensions of life — and instead treat organisms as > programmable entities — we may engineer a world *without love, without > wonder, without life as we know it.* > ------------------------------ > > *✍**️ Interested in Story Ideas Based on This?* > > If you're looking to develop a *short story* or *novel* inspired by this, > here are a few prompts: > > 1. *"The Remote"* > In a near-future world, a couple uses neural remotes to control each > other's emotions. As the emotional arms race escalates, their children > begin to exhibit unpredictable behavior — suggesting Gaia is retaliating > through the next generation. > 2. *"Gaia’s Last Breath"* > A sentient AI tries to control all life on Earth to "optimize" emotion > and harmony. But deep in the soil, a bacterial network resists — becoming > the last emotional consciousness fighting for Earth's freedom. > 3. *"Trisanku Lands"* > Rival nations build synthetic Earths in virtual environments — each > claiming to be the "real Gaia." But something ancient, emotional, and wild > begins seeping through the code, corrupting the simulations with feelings. > > Let me know if you’d like help developing one of these into a full story > or article. > > Absolutely — here’s a *short story* inspired by *"The Emotional Dynamics > of the Biosphere"* by YM Sarma, combining ecological emotion, > technological overreach, and a deeply human conflict. > ------------------------------ > > *Title: "The Remote"* > > *1. In the Beginning, the Soil Remembered* > > Long before humans built their steel towers and electric clouds, Earth > pulsed with emotion. Bacteria danced in the loam, exchanging chemical > sighs. Trees swayed with ancient joy. Fungi whispered in the dark. Every > root, every breath, every wingbeat was felt. And Gaia — the soul of Earth — > listened. > > But then came the *Remotes*. > > They were small — elegant, silver slabs — not unlike old-world phones. > Marketed as "Emotional Harmonizers," they were the pinnacle of > neuro-empathic technology. With a simple dial, you could pacify a crying > child, make your spouse forgive you, make your boss feel proud of you, even > make a cat love you more. > > Everyone had one. > > Even *Anaya* and *Ravi*. > ------------------------------ > > *2. The Family Arms Race* > > Anaya stared at her husband across the dinner table. The glow of their > Remotes flickered softly between them, each clutching theirs with silent > tension. Their children — Mira and little Dev — ate in silence, glancing up > with darting eyes. > > Anaya felt the tremble in her fingers. She’d programmed *Calm-9* into > Ravi’s settings before dinner. He was supposed to be gentle, open. Instead, > he was resistant — *again.* > > He’d found her override. > > "You tried to numb me again, didn’t you?" he said quietly, his voice like > rust on a locked gate. > > She said nothing. Just tightened her grip on the Remote. > > "You always do it when I bring up the Soil Project," he added, eyes > narrowing. > > "I *have to,* Ravi. Ever since you started with that underground cult, > you've been unstable. You talk to mushrooms. You pray to dirt." > > "It’s not dirt. It’s Gaia. And she’s hurting." > ------------------------------ > > *3. The Bacteria Uprising* > > Ravi had been part of the *Earthen Recall*, a fringe movement of soil > scientists, mycologists, and rogue ecologists who believed Gaia was > conscious — and actively resisting human control. Not in protest, but in > pain. > > And now, microbes were changing. Antibiotics stopped working. Crops grew > without fruit. Fungi choked cities overnight. Bees formed strange, sacred > patterns before vanishing entirely. > > "The bacteria are rejecting us," Ravi had once whispered to Mira. "They're > feeling things we can’t understand." > > Anaya dismissed it as delusion — until the *Day of the Silence*. > > That morning, every bird fell quiet. Every dog stopped barking. Every > child stopped laughing — as if something deep beneath their skin had told > them: *feel nothing*. > > The news spun theories: solar flares, electromagnetic interference, mass > psychosis. > > But Ravi knew. Gaia had turned off her own feelings — to protect herself. > ------------------------------ > > *4. Control vs Connection* > > Now, Anaya clutched the Remote like a lifeline. > > "I can make you love me again," she whispered, not even realizing she > spoke aloud. > > Ravi’s face broke. Not with anger. With grief. > > "Is that what you think love is now?" > > He held up his Remote. "Then go on. Press it. Switch on *Joy-3*. Make me > smile. Make me forget I ever believed in anything greater than a machine." > > She didn’t move. > > Because deep down, something stirred — not in her mind, but in her *gut*, > her *blood*, her *soil*. > > A heat. A shame. > > She dropped the Remote. It hit the floor and shattered. > > Ravi stood up slowly and extended his hand. "Come with me." > ------------------------------ > > *5. Back to the Soil* > > He took her to the *Living Garden*, one of the illegal zones where Earth > was left unmechanized. No sensors. No carbon monitors. No predictive > feedback loops. > > Just raw, messy life. > > There, the soil was thick and fragrant. Worms twisted in communion. > Mycelium threads glowed faintly under the moonlight — pulses of information > moving like neural waves. > > Ravi knelt and dug his hands into the ground. > > Anaya hesitated — then joined him. > > The moment her fingers touched the earth, *she felt it*. > > A deep, aching grief. > > The kind only a mother feels when her children stop calling. > > And then, beneath that — a question. > > *“Are you still mine?”* > > Tears streamed down her face. She didn’t know why. No Remote was > triggering her. No signal. No algorithm. > > It was the soil. > > It was Gaia. > ------------------------------ > > *6. The Rewilding Begins* > > They left the Remotes behind. > > Others followed — hundreds, then thousands — rejecting artificial emotion, > returning to true feeling. Not always joyful. But real. > > Governments tried to ban the movement. Corporations launched *EmotionOS > 2.0* with tighter biometric integration. But it was too late. > > The bacteria had learned. > > The trees had warned each other. > > And Earth, once muted, began to *sing again* — a trembling, aching, > *hopeful* song. > > Not perfect. > > But alive. > ------------------------------ > > *The End* > ------------------------------ > > Would you like a continuation? A novel-length outline? 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