I look upon the future that is now And feel that all is rightly in its place Perhaps not fully understanding how Simple is the working of the Grace.
Those I meet on the roads of Auroville Or in the choirs of OM where we sing Or even meeting online I feel that still We are united and aspiring
And none is therefore foreign to my soul For all have come to tread the upward way. Though many leave they carry forth the goal To strive within and feel the coming day
When all shall live in collective harmony Each striving soul become a deity.
Poems Undated (1727)
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