07.6.2024
Here in the Ashram's sanctity I wait Upon the day when freed of past desires I shall again walk through the eternal gate Lit with all the vast and living fires The Mother in Her Grace instilled in me. I shall not moan the loss of earthly days When before me lies the gate of eternity Where Krishna'skine peaceful and placidly graze And all the problems of the world are solved. But what of the wars and genocides that reign Now upon the lands my spirit loved Yet I freed from all the harshness and the pain Realize that I must come again Aware not yet of the where and when.
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