Gita : Waves of Healing, Jewels of Wisdom


I’ve been undergoing physiotherapy sessions ever since a rather dramatic fall left me injured. Each day, I lie down on the therapy table and surrender to the care of two unseen forces—IFT and USW.

IFT, or Interferential Therapy, sends gentle electrical currents through my body. Two medium-frequency waves intersect deep within, creating a soft, low-frequency hum that speaks to my nerves. It’s like a silent conversation happening below the surface—an electromagnetic whisper telling the pain to let go.

USW, or Ultrasound Therapy, uses sound waves—far beyond the range of hearing—to penetrate into my tissues. These are mechanical vibrations that gently nudge my cells awake, encouraging them to repair, rejuvenate, regenerate.

As I close my eyes during therapy, I visualise these waves entering my body. The electrical ones dancing with the nerves, the sound waves vibrating through muscles and tendons. I imagine my cells responding, alive and aware, like musicians tuning their instruments to the frequencies being played. Over time, I know they’ll find their harmony again. Pain will fade. Wholeness will return. So, science proves that waves at a particular frequency impact us at the cellular level. 

So, thats exactly what I have applied to  myself in the last 40 years. Using the vedic mantras and Gita to modulate my inner frequency at the Cellular or Soul or DNA level. And as I move around doing my chores, duties and obligations, another wave flows through me—one I’ve invited in for the past forty years: the Bhagavad Gita.

I’ve been listening to Gita's verses, chants, and timeless teachings for decades now. Like therapeutic waves, these sacred sounds have penetrated deeper than muscle or marrow. They’ve entered every cell of my being. Even as old cells die and new ones take their place, something remains—the memory of Krishna’s voice etched into my cellular awareness.

Scriptures tell us that the mind, intellect, and ego travel with the soul after death. If that’s true, shouldn’t we infuse that caravan with treasure? I’ve tried to embed the Gita—verse by verse—into that invisible luggage. Not just in my mind, but into the very DNA of my spirit.

Hindus often say the Gita is an ornament. I’ve tried to wear this jewel on the inside. Not around my neck, but across the architecture of my being. Like a spiritual Kohinoor, glowing quietly, waiting to travel with me when all else falls away.
I am sure, one day, Gita will take me to my most desirable destination. 

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