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Contradictory Schools of Philosophy: Western and Vedic



The Dog of Dharma, "Pluto" in Vedic World

Without being prejudiced to a particular school of thought or nominating to a favorite school of philosophy, although being biased towards a more practical way of life that is occidental, I tried to figure whether the sky in Mars is different from the sky on our original planet home.

Dyaus Pita, sky father who was the ancient sky god of Vedic pantheon is also referred to as Dis Pater (Roman) or Hades (Greek), god of the underworld, thus reaffirming the falsities of Ancient Vedic world without a human founder sealing its monstrosities into what has become a damned Aryan continent through the ages. If I cut the connection of Dyaus Pita existing as a weak electromagnetic force that surrounds the sky of our Western world releasing harmful gases such as CO2 with an electromagnetic force stronger than that of Mars, the vast distance between our planet home and Mars which came into existence by recalling Satan and releasing the Moon often creating disturbances in the Western world by releasing the destructive and polluted third world, Dyaus Pita will land as a dog in his homely planet of Mars. 'Osiris' or 'Dog Star' widely regarded as the ruler of skies in Mars shall find its place as a "Serpent" if it encounters the White Man. This encounter can be horrific as it leads to Kal Sarp dosh awaiting a new cycle of pure and warm blooded worldly creatures.

Or maybe Dyaus Pita would dwell as a snake in Mars with its favorite dog Pluto, that took Yudhishtir on a stairway to heaven to decide whether he should return to Mars or come back to a different planet to set an era of peace, followed by Dyaus Pita to again start his Mongolic invasion and WW I & 2. The Aryan Race that followed the Germanic tradition of Swastika destroying the planet to recreate a new way of life, believing in after life and spiritual ways of occult such as lunar astrology had surrendered unconditionally. However, traces of their Satanic supremacy still exists within the pure blood descendants of Zeus.


Since 484 BC, the time of Buddha that brought forth a new light to this world claiming once again the old world of sun dynasty, collapsing the loony effects of Kali, Prophet Muhammad since 632 AD has once again started to infiltrate the West by introducing Saturn, releasing Moon and Martian effect of War to create havoc in this world. The unnecessary significance of Moon in the Orient is thus a Satanic influence in the universe that needs to be washed away by effect of Jupiter releasing its combustible gases, destroying the whole universe to strike the blow of Zeus.

The time cycle has begun. Happy Diwali

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