I have returned to Auroville again With the Gardens work still incomplete. Perhaps this time some harmony will reign And we may place all beauty at Her Feet.
Tumultuous is the city at this time, Discordance seems the overriding theme Lack of unity the only crime, The ethic of collective work would seem
To obfuscate the Children of the Way. No loss of hope can possibly be there For many sincere souls still work and pray, The offered ones, the beautiful and fair.
A day will come when all will be as one And the work for which we came will be done.
Poems Undated (1727)
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