Man searches for peace, quiet, stillness in the inner domain, but in the process he misses his very own self - the inner stillness that is the source of eternal bliss, peace, silence, creativity and quiet. Man is like a Kostoori Mriga (musk-deer), he beautifully said, Like the deer that knows not the source of the scent, man searches for it till the day ends. When it grows tired, loses all its restlessness and seemingly gives up, it realizes that the source of the scent was nothing other than its own navel. And similarly, man realizes at the end of his spiritual quest, that what he sought so eagerly was right inside him all the time