Poems of Narad

A Will on Earth

I stood beneath Her balcony and prayed
“Sweet Mother may I now belong to Thee”
The earth in solemn beauty seemed arrayed
For Her, the Mother of all Mystery.

She left Her human form years ago
And now in Her universal aspect nears
The hearts of all who willing agree to go
Into the flame that cleanses all our fears.

The pent-up aspirations of a will
On earth to rise into a realm of majesty
Which Lord Sri Aurobindo did instill
Will one day appear for all to see.