Here, as I advent the same ideas in creative form, I present the workings of one of the primary treatises of consciousness. The Vigyan Bhairava Tantra. In essence, all of it is a conversation between the Shiva and Devi at the workings of consciousness and therefor means of liberating the inner soul through awareness.
Naturally anyone studying or working on consciousness comes upon these techniques sooner or later, and traditional translations of this can be found quite easily.
I, on my part had stumbled upon this about 15 years ago, and it is easily one of the most significant influences on my own journey. Of course, I found it as a book called ‘Book of secrets’ by Osho. It took me a few years to finish, since despite having studied at least a dozen renditions of it, each time reading it in calm contemplation never fails to enlighten a new regard of prescribed forms.
Essentially it is 112 techniques. Single sutras(line couplets) in Sanskrit identify an aspect of consciousness that acts as a pathway of consciousness by encouraging a state of inner selflessness. Just regarding the meaning is usually enough as a technique that lasts lifelong fir contemplation.
From my own observations, each person has one technique out of these that happens to them subconsciously and latently anyway. So naturally while reading, finding the most effortless way is not especially difficult.
Beyond that, like yoga, some techniques are easier to practice for various types of people based on their predispositions. Others offer an innate viewpoint of how energy itself functions, enabling a deeper understanding of existence and consciousness.
It is ordinary to forget oneself when considering these sutras, and as what Osho meant as “stopping the world”, and pausing into an higher awareness while the body reverts to its authentic wisdom in natural repose. A sense of inner peace prevails, and you know you’re doing it right. And as that then, all that is required is recalling a technique at any point of time in the day to awaken yourself into that heightened peacefulness.
If you want the full translations or other complete versions of the treatise, you’ll find a few links in the resources section.
The manner in which you’ll find the techniques here (slowly completing) is that I offer Osho’s translation first. Very efficiently he expresses what helps to focus on, instead of tackling the Sanskrit for its semantics. After his clear succinct instruction is the Sanskrit sutra and then my own poetic rendition of it.
Naturally when I finish I will create my own form or version of it. It is after all a spiritually romantic method of communication with the universe through back of the mind awareness. But until then, I do think my poetries will be useful. To most, if not the ones familiar with this type of soul-searching scripture.
Contents so far :
Bridge of breath – 4 techniques of breath.
Also So Far... Mudras
Wish-Fulfilment.
Book Excerpts on Consciousness Aspects
A coat of quotes and passing poetry
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There is an inertia to love, there syllables slip and meaning flits. Where the heights of one exist in the depths of the other. Like some parts of one have to see the eyes of the other. 
Sheer want of affection cannot scratch that surface. Just as token existence outside of posterity cannot derive outside of its tether. So when do ideas and form meld, just as eternity catches up the ages to contemplation’s slight tilt of the head. The inner fire always deigns to speak, when the wind comes calling.
What in event bears the signature of the universe, rearing to get your attention? The motif to outshine the conscious motive.
But a state of inertia is no fit place for a discourse. So this course turns, like a tightened corset tug, kneading the reins to re-enter the boundless night.
Proof of love is in the other. It calls for no other ensign.
But for a lover, that is never enough. And identity toils, and form reappears to make its foil. Syllables catch their caches of words and attributes identify their adjectifying constitutes. Grammar makes itself out to call time.
The tertiary makes inertia. And its measure not without its trial. Attestation to bridge the subjective, and requite to meet its respite.
Parables compete with aphorisms and silence extends to after thought.
Laughter is sought, giggles a universal type-set to calm home, the feeling hones to recognise its marker, like a horse with no name, sure-footed yet to a mystic muse. Until enthuse articulates enough felt to call the same.
Travails of consciousness shadow ancient histories like a mystery in aim.
Like every other, hears a pond of empathetic acclaim. Despite and unlike any.
Consciousness, love and the Fool.
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