Hazy Grey 02: Matsya Avatar on Ekadashi

On 31st October 2025, while taking out winter clothes, I found a hazy grey Cat's Eye gemstone in a jacket pocket. It has helped me narrate the Hazy, Grey, fragments and moods of the Ketu journey..

I was there at Narengi at my friends father's monthly tribute ritual. It happened to be Devutthana Ekadashi. The priest was Dayal Krishna Goswami of Shanti nagar, Matgariah..

I was asked to help out by putting together 108 Tulsi leaves on a banana leaf. কলপাতৰ ওপৰত ১০৮ তুলসী দিব দিলে। এই পবিত্র একাদশী তিথিত। On this auspicious occasion of Devutthana Ekadashi.

The Cat's Eye gemstone was getting automatically consecrated by this holy ritual, energized by the auspicious omens..

Later, the child of the household was "coincidentally" asking me to read out to her Amar Chitra Katha comic book. On Ekadashi !! 👇🏼👇🏼

And the first chapter was Matsya avatar.. Vishnu avatar connected to Ketu 👇🏼👇🏼

Let us offer our obeisance to the random synchronicity leading to this solemn, sacred connect to Matsya Avatara, of Lord Vishnu connected with our smoky, Hazy, Grey, Lord Ketu... 🙏🏼🙏🏼🌱🌱🌱🌱🙏🏼

1:05 pm, also what surprises me that I blogged / uploaded all this even while puja is going on, and YET to conclude. Freezing this spatio/ temporal Ketu energy in this Hazy, Grey, fragmented narrative 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

🙏🏼🌷Om Matsya Avatarey Namah 🌷🙏🏼

🙏🏼🌷Om Ketavey Namah🌷🙏🏼

Hazy Grey 00: Foundation Day

Today, 31st October 2025, while taking out winter clothes, I found a Hazy grey Cat's Eye gemstone in a jacket pocket. It has helped me narrate the Hazy, Grey, fragments and moods of the Ketu journey.. 

On a Hazy Grey day on 31st October 2025.. My sister was opening a bag of winter clothes. And inside a jacket pocket amidst other forgotten gemstones, I found a long lost Hazy Grey cat's eye gemstone ring. It was too tight for me, I had it loosened in a neighborhood jewelry shop.
Later, in the basement our GCA adda, in the basement below Klub Mart, where, inebriated, I had left my bag, I finally wore the Cloudy Grey stone. Below ground, foundation, basement..Ketu. The ambience..

Later as I exited for a lunch, in 15 minutesI found my long, lost friend Sabah Al Zareed standing up to pick up his daughter from the school. A bearded, veteran Lawyer/ Advocate, but whom I remembered in HS exams, drawing Iron Maiden sketches on his answer sheet!! I kept meeting him throughout concerts in Bangalore.. randomly!! 

We exchanged numbers and u as I proceeded, met another friend out of the blue.. My friend, Rakesh Borgohain, Architect, in middle of an intense traffic jam.. cracking jokes. Out of the Blue.. doing quirky, bent line, erratic, design in his latest project..

Later on TV, a Tsunami of images of First Day movie Release of Roi Roi Binale of Zubeen Garg who has left us for heavenly abode. And today seeing the images of the audience.. The frenzy for Icin/ avatar demi God Zubeen Garg.. Still raged strong.. 🔥🔥

Such a erratic, fragmented, unusual day, on this Hazy Grey day on 31st October 2025.. the Foundation Day..

Post 09: Worship Without Expectations

 

Ketu is all about erratic, haphazard, Quantum unpredictable movements twisting past, present, future into one "Dark" (most popular sci fi series on Netflix of all time) moment of rapture/ rupture. 👇🏼👇🏼
Last two weeks because of frozen Jupiter in Rohini (3) Navamsa, Taurus sign, (from 23 Dec 2024 to 18 March 2025) my long prevaling ailment connected to Head Neck nerves had SUDDENLY escalated. But again, SUDDENLY  three days back, SUDDENLY I connected the dots, and out of blue I had got a healing Nakshatra Ganapati mantra. Which magically diminished the hideous problem in the classic style of Louise Hay and her healing affirmations. But my healing mantra was purely Vedic and that too.. a healing Nakshatra Ganapati mantra. When it worked .. I  wondered for three days and nights.. why? How? .. the answer I got today 👇🏼👇🏼👇🏼

During Covid second lock down, 2021 I had spent  lot of time in the residence of my friends in Noida, Sector 27.  Where during my day long prayers and rituals afforded by Global Lockdown,  I had discovered the Nakshatra Ganapati Mantras. Today when I came to visit her mom, she said that, after her husband's departure to heavenly abode, she had stayed in the SAME ROOM of her daughter's home for ONE YEAR..  and strange things begun happening for her..
.. at 68 years, she had a dream of the Late iconic  Assamese singer Bhupen Hazarika ( who had passed away at the same time). She had no connection with him, not much of a particular fan, not much knowledge of his songs. But in her elaborate dream in that room, he came for tea and lunch to her household, covered in fragrant flowers, and finally told her to sing his songs..
In the years that followed, at 70 plus age, she began singing his songs and rose to great popularity and recognition despite her massive age and average voice, She became part of uncountable cultural committees, uncountable functions and even.  STARTED writing books. Not to mention uncountable lyrics and poems. After spending her entire life as a  simple householder/ homemaker...
.. strange I discovered the Nakshatra Ganapati Mantras during Covid Lockdown 2021, second wave, in the same room..
Below is her video in Assamese, talking about worshipping to God without expectations.
Her name is the ONLY reference I'm providing in this narrative.. Buli Bhuyan..
🙏🏼Om Simha Ganapataye Namah 🙏🏼

,👇🏼👇🏼what she is saying👇🏼👇🏼

Whenever you pray /Worship to God.. .

 ..do so without expectations ..

God gives on His/ Her Own..

..according to the Karma of the person ...  And when ..

When God is Happy.. God Gives...

Post 08: 8th Feb, Maha Kumbh, Triveni Sangam ghat

In my long meandering astrological/ spiritual journey of 25 years plus, I was able to witness TWO major COSMIC GLOBAL EVENTS..
Jupiter+ Pluto + Saturn conjunction which occurs every 100 years.. 2020..COVID.. global shutdown, reset button for entire planet..
Maha Kumbh which occurs every 144 years, according to Jupiter position with other planets. 

I was initially very complacent, lazy, overconfident due to Prayagraj being very near to Delhi. I did not realise 50 crore plus people (50,00,00,000), 500 million people would show up for holy dip at Prayagraj. I was completely blocked, unable to reach by road, train, air, due to overbooking and one third of Indian population travelling to Kumbh. Finally on 7th Feb I could manage to leave with a friend and his family by road and managed to take holy dip on 8th Feb 2025. Praying for my ancestors, pitras, all my karmic generational sins. It was the most landmark spiritual event of my life so far.

You can google 500 million plus posts on Maha Kumbh 2025, Triveni Sangam ghat, Prayagraj to know more about it.. but this being a Ketu Currents blog.. I want to relate one bizarre, erratic, event that happened to me, your narrator..the friendly neighborhood Ketu guy.. 👇🏼👇🏼👇🏼

Before I commenced the five kilometres trek to the Triveni Sangam ghat, I had an erratic thought. I called out to Ma Kali, that I needed a metal chain to wear around my neck FROM the ghat itself. As an energy totem of this cosmic event. Yes, my requests to Ma Kali are always erratic, weird, tangential. Later after the holy dip, amidst 10 Lakhs people moving around the banks, at that hour, I did find a guy selling metal shiny Rajasthani metal chains. I bought three. And once I returned to Delhi, I joined them and wore them, realising they were feminine payals, anklets women wore around their feet. Flashback to 2012 when my Energy guide DRK, in my energy initiation ritual, told me to meditate on the feet of Ma Kali, and ONLY the feet. So finally after 13 years, the payals, the anklets of holy mother ended up around my neck, upon my heart, at the Triveni Sangam ghat of Prayagraj.. 🙏🏼🙏🏼🌟❤️❤️🌟🌟🙏🏼🙏🏼

Post 07: On a Dreary Cold Winter Night..

On this dreary cold winter night in Delhi, 🥶 🥶 🥶 whilst recovering from food poisoning, rapidly leading to continuous vomitting and loose motions, I, surprisingly and contradictorily pause, to give gratitude to the universe, for making me an astrologer, and, helping me UNDERSTAND the catharsis, the significant ON SCHEDULE  karmic redemption process, because of the double ongoing current transits of Debilitated + Retrograde Mars across Cancer, and Retrograde Jupiter's re- transition through my 8th house, 🥶🥶🥶, yes, that  chilling scary house. Both Jupiter and Mars among other things rule over stomach, acids, intestines. Hence..

12 Jan.. Retrograde Mars moves into Gemini for sometime 👍🏼👍🏼.. better .

As I quote repeatedly in my Energy Clearing Blog, especially in the summary page,( link 👉🏼 Energy Clearing Blog)..  negative planetary transits are opportunities for karmic redemption, catharsis, purgation, on cosmic schedule... Ultimately.. Helping us to evolve..

As we are always UNCONDITIONALLY grateful for the brightness of vivacious spring, so should we have the capacity to admire the astrological significance of the darker transits. The cold, dreary, emptiness of an winter filled with ennui and entropy...

Vedic Astrology gives such dark transits thier significance, their dark beauty, their geometry of cold penance..  especially one  particular planet .... 🥶🥶..

Hence, of my three blogs, I find this one repeatedly APT to rapidly jot down my random, headless moments..
..the erratic/ Sublime perceptions..
.. of Ketu Currents..

Post 06: Maa Kali.. the Quantum

On a (contuning) lonely impulse of delight, I continue this erratic Ketu series of posts, in this Ketu Currents blog..

Why? Because in between the crazy roller coaster of daily life, the planetary transits, the journalling, instagram, life, clients, what's app, etc , there's NO pause, there's no Repose, no tall observation tower, from which, you can sit away and observe your ongoing life...

These series of posts are like a Machaan, high up in an jungle, a observation post, up in the tree, where you can sit up and make observations/ notes about the jungle of life, that you're already thick and thin.. in...

LIKE the WATCHER/ monitor up in their satellites (Marvel comics). Or like any regular weather satellites 🛰️🛰️ observing all weather phenomenon below. Or even like a weather airplane..

About concrete UTILITY of such a series of posts I cannot predetermine any. In the style of Ketu, they're completely erratic, random, and affected upon me by the sublime..

A Lonely impulse of delight
brought me to the tumult
In these clouds..
( An Irish Airman Foresees His Death- W.B. Yeats)

Maa Kali.. the Quantum

The photograph above is around 2:30 am at annual Maa Kali Puja, C Block, C.R. Park, South Delhi. Even though I was in the marsh of a resilient viral fever, relentless infection, cough, horrible congestion, Maa Kali made sure I stood entire night upto 3am involved in her prayers.

Next day I also accompanied everyone for the Visarjan ( Farewell/ Idol immersion), to an industrial area, backwater pond at Faridabad. Once the rituals were completed I was allowed to be sick again, ill again. Returning to my prarabdh karma, as per karmic schedules...

Yes, Maa Kali can pause time, so you can do the needful urgent thing. And once it's completed, return back to your ongoing syllabus of Karmic schedule..

Post 05: The Frenzy and the Ecstasy

Insta Reel on Noida Expo Haat

In the above link ☝🏼☝🏼 I have posted a Reel on Insta about the journey of a design process, the burning of the midnight oil, the blood sweat and tears behind the creative process..

But in this post, I shall try to express KETU (UNDER)CURRENT ..

Namely.. In KETU TEXT describe the KETU ENERGY of events and CIRCUMSTANCES usually underlying any or most KETU creation processes...

I reached the far off venue at about 3pm, only to learn that Shwetas car had been UNCEREMONIOUSLY towed away by some UNKNOWN sector of the organizers whilst she came to install some rugs at her exhibition. And they spent hours frantically hunting for her car, WHILST ATTENDING the first day visitors.. but to NO AVAIL.. the car was STILL MISSING ..!!?!!

And, even BEFORE I could ENTER and see the finished, glittering exhibit, I had to IMMEDIATELY RETURN BACK the same two hour Journey I had travelled.. but NOW BACKWARDS from greater Noida to Delhi, as Shweta had to attend a award felicitation ceremony in yet ANOTHER Architectural exhibition at Pragati Maidan.
While I waited for her ceremony I had some wine at a steel pipe stall and in a KETU State.. DAZED, HEADLESS , STUPOR.. clicked this below pic and uploaded it all over my social media..👇🏼👇🏼👇🏼

SUDDENLY I also met a long lost Architectural junior, fellow JJite, hostelite Ankit Revo, who's been around 12 years in Delhi and this is the THIRD TIME we're meeting.. some blood chilling correlation with my previous post, about old pals NOT staying in touch and SUDDENLY VANISHING..

Later after Shwetas award ceremony, we travelled for the THIRD TIME IN A SINGLE DAY, now from Delhi to Greater Noida !!!!?!
We reached the vast Expo, all empty.. all stalls shut everyone Gone Baby Gone.. us roaming around like headless zombies..in our uncomfortable formal glitters.. TRYING To locate her LOST, TOWED AWAY BY UNKNOWNS, MISSING CAR !!!

After a lot of phone calls, a previous stranger, but now an angel of help.. managed to locate her car.. FAR AND AWAY, OUTSIDE THE PREMISES, IN A SHADY jungle AREA, NEXT TO A MARSH..!!
In NCR where cars are plucked away from guarded, CCTV laden colonies,.. the singular lonely car in the shady, distance.. STOOD UN-PLUCKED, NOT STOLEN..

We heaved a sigh of ecstatic Relief ..and headed back.. me for the FOURTH TIME.. THE DISTANCE JOURNEY FROM GREATER NOIDA, BACK TO DELHI.. 🔥🔥🔥 .. for tomorrow early morning we had to RETURN again to the exhibition.. and FINALLY begin to meet and attend to the visitors, the audience..

Ketu Tails/ Explanations
This post above had the perfect upheaval and frenzy, of the KETU experience....the churning, erratic, the sublime.. the agony and Ecstacy of the KETU experience...

The jarring Discontinuity, haphazard rhizomatic mess, the fluctuation of the KETU trip..

BUT ONE that ULTIMATELY ended well, with grace.. the KETU TAIL..

THIS NARRATIVE problem had always Vexed me BEFORE.. too MUCH theory, SERPENTINE complicated LAYERED..

..but NEVER the discontinuity, the breathless, frenzy, the churning, erratic, sublime.. Agony and Ecstacy..of the KETU TAIL..

..the electricity of the Ketu Current...
🔥🔥🔥💖💖🔥🔥🔥✨✨✨