3.3.2025
To be unmoved in these days When Auroville is in the throes Of contentious beings filled with wrath Hard it seems is the path And what could we who would praise The Truth when dreaded evil goes Rampaging upon its way, When we are destined for the birth In oneness and simplicity.
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