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Markendeya Yeddanapudi

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Oct 2, 2025, 11:03:56 AM (16 hours ago) Oct 2
to ggroup, thatha patty, vignanada...@gmail.com, Satyanarayana Kunamneni, viswanatham vangapally, kantamaneni baburajendra prasad, TVRAO TADIVAKA


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MarCertainly. Based on your original essay and themes—consciousness, karma, nature, love vs. hate, and the illusion of self—here is a short one-act philosophical drama titled:

"The Mirrorless Room"

A One-Act Drama in 3 Scenes

Themes: Consciousness, karma, nature, ego, love, ecological destruction, spiritual awakening

Characters:

  • The Seeker – a curious, restless individual in search of truth.

  • The Voice – a non-physical, timeless consciousness (can be off-stage or echoing voice).

  • Tree Spirit – an ancient consciousness of nature, calm and wise.

  • Shadow – a fragmented version of the Seeker’s ego/self, sometimes helpful, sometimes misleading.


🎭 Scene 1: The Arrival

(Stage: A dimly lit, mirrorless room. A single tree stands center-stage. The Seeker enters, looking around.)

Seeker:
Where am I? No doors… no windows… no reflection. Just… silence.

Voice (echoes):
You are in the space before form. Before identity. Here, you cannot see yourself as you once did.

Seeker:
Who’s speaking?

Voice:
The one you always were, before you gave yourself a name.

Seeker:
This place… it feels familiar and strange. There’s no time, yet I feel a thousand moments ticking inside me.

Voice:
Because you are both cause and consequence. You have arrived at your karma—not as judgment, but as memory.


🎭 Scene 2: The Confrontation

(Shadow appears. Flickering lights suggest internal conflict. The Tree Spirit stands silent but glowing.)

Shadow:
Why listen to voices you can’t see? You're real. You have desires. Progress. Power. Legacy. That’s all that matters.

Seeker:
But… every time I consumed, the hunger grew louder. I carved the earth and built monuments of steel, yet I lost my reflection in the smoke.

Shadow:
Reflection is illusion! What you take, you own. What you dominate, you become master of.

Tree Spirit (softly):
No. What you take becomes you. And if you take without love, you rot from within.

Seeker (turns):
Who are you?

Tree Spirit:
I am your forgotten rhythm. I was the breath in the first forest you walked. I am what your ancestors once spoke to before they learned to speak.

Seeker:
Then why is the world burning?

Tree Spirit:
Because love was unlearned. Because karma was seen as myth, not mirror. Because you confused God with ego, and prayer with profit.


🎭 Scene 3: The Awakening

(The room slowly brightens. A tree sapling appears at the Seeker’s feet.)

Voice:
Now choose: Love or Hate. Create or Destroy. You are the link between energy and action. Your noticing… makes reality.

Shadow (fading):
If you plant, you’ll lose yourself. You’ll never be “great.” You’ll vanish into the soil…

Seeker (quietly):
Then let me vanish. Let me become what grows.

(The Seeker kneels and plants the sapling. Light engulfs the stage.)

Tree Spirit:
The seed is prayer. The care is worship. And in giving… you finally receive yourself.

Voice:
And so… Karma continues. Not as punishment. But as presence. In every breath, choice, and leaf.

(Curtain closes slowly. Soft sound of wind through trees.)


🎭 End of Drama


🔎 Notes for Performance:

  • Minimalist stage design (to represent the timeless realm).

  • Lighting and sound play crucial roles in creating atmosphere (e.g., rustling leaves, distant heartbeats, ambient tones).

  • Shadow can be portrayed through movement or lighting rather than costume, depending on budget.

  • Could be adapted for school, college, or spiritual theater.

Would you like a longer version or one written in classical Sanskrit/Indian theater style (like Natya or Kathakali)? Or should I adapt this for a modern screenplay format?

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