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Om: The Sound That Invites Health and Good Fortune

“When illness begins to speak louder than your own thoughts, you start searching for a quieter language to live in. I found mine in a single syllable—Om.”

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There are days when the body feels like a storm system—unpredictable, heavy, pulsing with its own weather. Some mornings begin with fatigue, some nights with fear, and some evenings with a quiet ache you can't quite name. And somewhere in the middle of all this, someone tells you: Chant Om. It sounds too simple, almost naive. Yet simplicity has its own kind of intelligence, its own medicine.


Chanting Om is not about perfection. It is about presence—about allowing the breath to touch the places inside you that medicines cannot reach. It becomes a way of returning to yourself when the world becomes too loud.


And slowly, gently, it becomes a way of healing.


The Body Hears Om Before the Mind Understands It


The vibration of Om within one’s body doesn’t begin as philosophy; it begins as biology. When you chant, the long exhale activates the vagus nerve—a wandering, whispering network that touches the heart, lungs, diaphragm, and even influences kidney blood flow and metabolic calm.


The body interprets the vibration as safety. And safety creates its own healing.

The chest opens during Aaaa…The throat warms during Uuuu…The skull hums during Mmmm…

Together, they reset the emotional architecture of the body in ways that are gentle but profound. You feel this not as magic, but as quiet.


A Memory From Haridwar: Where Science and Ritual Became One


I often think back to something I witnessed many years ago at Shantivan in Haridwar—quiet, sacred ground where science and spirituality seemed to hold hands without embarrassment. Researchers there were studying the physiological effects of chanting Om, measuring changes in breath rhythm, heart rate variability, neural relaxation, and even subtle shifts in brain-wave patterns. The space felt like a temple disguised as a laboratory.


At the same time, they were studying the effects of yagna, the ancient Vedic fire ritual where Agni Deva—the fire god—acts as the bridge between human intention and the divine. Flames rose steadily, mantras echoed through the hall, and the scent of medicinal herbs curled into the air like ancient prayers dissolving into biology.


Watching it all, I realised that our ancestors were practising a sophisticated technology long before we had a scientific vocabulary for it.


Today, neuroscience can explain what the sages intuitively knew:

Sound heals the nervous system. Fire regulates the emotional brain. Heat signals safety to the body. Rhythm steadies the mind.


The crackle of the flames provides a predictable acoustic pattern. The warmth activates the body’s relaxation network. The fragrances of herbs influence the brain pathways related to emotion and memory. And the chant of Om vibrates through the main nerve of the body’s relaxation system (called the vagus nerve), deepening breath, thereby relieving stress.

Together, chant and fire form a synchronous event coordinating between the body, mind, and the spirit - one that heals not for the paper reports, but for the life that keeps unfolding around them.


The Emotional Healing Hidden in a Single Syllable


There are moments, especially during long journeys with the body, when emotions become louder than symptoms. Anxiety blooms for no reason. Sleep breaks without warning. Thoughts race even when the body is still.


Chanting Om becomes an emotional reset.

Not an escape. A release.


The sound acts like warm water inside the chest, dissolving knots of old tension. The vibration carries unspoken feelings upward, giving them a place to land, a place to soften.

You begin to breathe again - really breathe - after months or years of holding your breath without knowing it.


When the Mind Learns to Stop Running


In the journey of prolonged illness, it is the mind that wearies first, not the body.

Predictions.Possibilities.Fear of “what next?”The silent weight of the future.

But chanting Om slows the runaway mind the way a hand slows a spinning wheel. Not by force, but by rhythm.

The mind loves something to hold. The breath gives it structure. The sound gives it direction. The vibration gives it rest.

You do not chant to silence the mind. You chant so the mind remembers how to be quiet on its own.


A Sound That Softens the Relationship With Pain


Pain - whether physical or emotional - tightens breath, stiffens the spine, and narrows awareness into a tunnel. Chanting is one of the few practices that widens that tunnel again.

With each slow exhale, the body relearns softness. With each vibration, it remembers expansion. With each repetition, pain becomes less of an enemy and more of a visitor who can be guided, soothed, quieted, or – in short – controlled.

You realise that pain is not always asking to be cured; sometimes it is asking to be heard.

And Om is a form of listening.


A Portable, Compassionate Medicine


What makes Om extraordinary is its simplicity.

You don’t need a mat. You don’t need a room. You don’t need incense. You don’t even need strength.

All you need is breath and a moment.

You can chant sitting. You can chant lying down. You can chant silently in a waiting room, or softly while preparing tea. You can chant when fear rises, when energy dips, when loneliness knocks.

It costs nothing. It demands nothing. It comforts everything.


A Doorway, Always Available


The deepest gift of chanting Om is not health, peace, or even good fortune—though it invites all three. The deepest gift is belonging.

Belonging to your breath.Belonging to your body.Belonging to a lineage of human beings who found healing in sound long before science explained why.

You chant Om not because life is perfect, but because life is precious.

You chant not because the world is always gentle, but because your inner world can be.

And each time you allow the vibration to rise, each time your breath trembles into sound, each time your mind settles into the hum, you open a small doorway to peace—a doorway that will wait for you, faithfully, as long as breath remains.

 

A Closing Thought


About six months ago, life carried me through three different hospitals in Pune and Mumbai within barely a month and a quarter. Those were difficult days—heavy in the body, heavier in the mind. In the middle of all this, my elder son gently told me something simple: “Chant Om. Even if you’re lying down. Even if you’re doing nothing. Chant it quietly in your mind.”


I had always known the benefits of chanting Om, but knowing is different from doing. I began that very day, not out of discipline but out of sincerity—and something shifted. The sound steadied me. My breath softened. My mind stopped trembling quite so much. My mornings now begin with Om, almost instinctively, and I can feel its effect woven into the rhythm of my days.

In moments when breath becomes our only steady companion, I often remember Tagore’s words:


“Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark.”

In Bengali language - “বিশ্বাস সেই পাখি, যে ভোরের আলো আসার আগেই আলোকে অনুভব করে গান গায়।”


Chanting Om has become that small bird for me. A sound that believes in light even before the morning arrives. A vibration that steadies the body, softens the mind, and reminds us that healing is not always loud. Sometimes it is a hum, a breath, a quiet resonance rising from within.


May this syllable bring you health, good fortune, and a peace that sings even in darkness.

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