23.10.2024
How can the soul on earth Untangle every knotted thread Of birth upon unending birth For which the million soldiers bled, A sacrifice for unity Among the rubble of the past And man's inherent ignominy Through the aeons seems to last From his birth unto the grave. A force has come, descent of grace Promising the world to save If man refuse will take his place. Already Godly man is near The supramental force is here.
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