2020
Sri Aurobindo, Lord and friend of mine Who companions me along my faltering way And Mother who hast given me the sign That all is won for man who treads the Way. When all the work was done for which you came Why then such progress slow, we mostly fail And only can repeat the sacred name. In our weak hands we cannot hold the grail. Is then our will not strong to stay the blows Or fate that we have called upon from past Incarnations - only the spirit knows Assured that human effort will hold fast. A day will come when humanity is healed And the fate of our beloved earth is sealed.
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