5.2.2025
Sri Aurobindo, may I depart Awhile from rhyming poetry, Bring down to me a newer song Assailing heaven with its joy, A music descending though the OM, Sung sweetly by the Presence Divine, Allow the music of the spheres To descend in earthly forms, Gathered before Thee as one.
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