I dreamt of Auroville last night And saw as in a changing sky An advent of transforming light Descend, and from the earth a sigh
Rejoicing in this state of Grace. Flowers, fields and fragrant trees Bedecked the red earth's winsome face And floating over quiet seas
The crescent with a starry crown Appeared and seemed to hover bright Among the paths so lushly grown In Matrimandir's golden light.
All now becomes a holy quest For pilgrims of the inner way Disdaining paths of ease and rest To win the ransom of the day
Foreseen and promised to mankind And preordained from heights above, Within our souls God to find And manifest His law of love.
Poems Undated (1727)
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