๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น ๐๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ: ๐๐น๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ ๐ถ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐๐น๐๐๐๐ฒ๐ฟ
In the rush of life, we spend immense effort decorating, cleaning, and organizing our houses—bungalows, duplexes, or flats—believing peace lies in spotless rooms and neatly arranged shelves. Yet, as thinkers and seers remind us, our true dwelling is not in the four walls we inhabit but in the mind we carry everywhere.
I was recently struck by Sandeep Atre’s reflection in Homing In:
We don’t live in bungalows, duplexes or flats.We live in our minds.
This simple insight opened a profound truth—our external homes may provide comfort, but our real home is the mind. If it is restless, no outward order can soothe us; if it is clear, we feel at peace even in the humblest setting.
*The Clutter Within*
We often clear physical clutter hoping for calmness. But real peace comes only when we clear our mental clutter. Our mind is our most personal home—limitless, borderless, deeply intimate.
Looking within, I discovered clutter that mirrored a messy house:
* Regrets, like old receipts in a junk drawer.
* Expectations, crammed into crowded closets.
* Secrets, swept beneath carpets.
* Worries, scattered like dust.
* Comparisons, spilled across the table.
* Grudges, rotting in sealed boxes.
We polish our floors and arrange our rooms, yet the one home we carry always—our mind—remains ignored.
And here lies the truth:
This inner housekeeping cannot be outsourced. It must be done by ourselves—with honesty, courage, and self-love.
*Shastra-Pramฤแนa (Scriptural Insights)*
The Upanishads, Gฤซtฤ, and Yoga Sลซtras emphasize that the state of mind shapes the state of life.
1 *Amแนtabindu Upaniแนฃad*
*เคฎเคจ เคเคต เคฎเคจुเคท्เคฏाเคฃां เคाเคฐเคฃं เคฌเคจ्เคงเคฎोเค्เคทเคฏोः । เคฌเคจ्เคงाเคฏ เคตिเคทเคฏाเคธเค्เคคं เคฎुเค्เคค्เคฏै เคจिเคฐ्เคตिเคทเคฏं เคธ्เคฎृเคคเคฎ् ॥*
“The mind alone is the cause of bondage and liberation.
Attached to sense-objects, it binds; free from them, it leads to liberation.”
2.*Bhagavad Gฤซtฤ*:
*เคเคฆ्เคงเคฐेเคฆाเคค्เคฎเคจाเคค्เคฎाเคจं เคจाเคค्เคฎाเคจเคฎเคตเคธाเคฆเคฏेเคค् । เคเคค्เคฎैเคต เคน्เคฏाเคค्เคฎเคจो เคฌเคจ्เคงुเคฐाเคค्เคฎैเคต เคฐिเคชुเคฐाเคค्เคฎเคจः ॥*
“Let a man lift himself by his own mind; let him not degrade himself. The mind alone is his friend, and the mind alone is his enemy.”
3. *Kaแนญhopaniแนฃad :*
*เคเคค्เคฎाเคจं เคฐเคฅिเคจं เคตिเคฆ्เคงि เคถเคฐीเคฐं เคฐเคฅเคฎेเคต เคคु । เคฌुเคฆ्เคงिं เคคु เคธाเคฐเคฅिं เคตिเคฆ्เคงि เคฎเคจः เคช्เคฐเค्เคฐเคนเคฎेเคต เค ॥*
“Know the Self as the master of the chariot, the body as the chariot, the intellect as the charioteer, and the mind as the reins.”
4.*Yoga Sลซtra: เคฏोเคเคถ्เคिเคค्เคคเคตृเคค्เคคिเคจिเคฐोเคงः ॥*
“Yoga is the stilling of the modifications of the mind.”
These verses remind us that true housekeeping begins within. A restless mind is bondage, a stilled mind is freedom.
*Gentle Reminder*
Clutter is not only in attics, garages, or offices.
Clutter is also in our minds—blocking us from the amazing things we are meant to do.
So I began clearing again—not just around me, but within me. Slowly, peace began to seep back in. Not everything is perfect, but the fog is lifting. The world—my world—is beginning to feel right again.
Reflection for Today
*What is one mental corner you have been avoiding?
* What burden can you release that no longer serves you?
* How would it feel to live in a clean, calm, compassionate mind?
*Conclusion*
Our real home is not built with bricks, but with thoughts. It is not measured in square feet, but in peace. Houses may change, walls may crumble, but the mind remains our permanent address.
Let us keep this home uncluttered. Let us make space for peace, compassion, and joy. Then, wherever we go, we carry a dwelling filled with light.
Rishi Ashtavakra says:
*เคฎुเค्เคคिเคฎिเค्เคเคธि เคेเคค्เคคाเคค เคตिเคทเคฏाเคจ्เคตिเคทเคตเคค्เคค्เคฏเค ।
เค्เคทเคฎाเคฐ्เคเคตเคฆเคฏाเคคोเคท เคธเคค्เคฏเคฎ् เคชीเคฏूเคทเคตเคฆ्เคญเค ॥*
“If you truly seek liberation, my child, abandon sense-objects as if they were poison.
Instead, cherish forgiveness, simplicity, compassion, contentment, and truth as if they were nectar.”
This is almost a manual for mental housekeeping:
Throw out the inner clutter of attachments (viแนฃayฤn tyaja).
Fill the inner space with virtues (kแนฃamฤ, ฤrjava, dayฤ, toแนฃa, satyam).
May our day be light, uncluttered, and full of space to breathe.

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