When in my wild rebellious days of youth I sought for Thee not knowing whom I sought My nature was to give, though I, uncouth Followed the dark and in my anger caught
But hints infinitesimal, untamed And then met Her who changed my lifetime role, Who guided me, protected and renamed This errant nature, this undeveloped soul.
Now I return to build the Gardens of love On the sacred soil of Auroville Watched and aided by Presences above And trust my aspiration to fulfill.
The hours and the minutes now are blessed And all my days by Thee live most caressed.
Poems Undated (1727)
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