Here now in the turbulent atmosphere Of the Ashram and in Auroville Where can one in Covid time, sans fear, A settled heart and an undaunted will,
Necessity of a developed inner peace, An unflinching aspiration for the goal, Surrender fixed, a call that does not cease Patient like a diamond wrought from coal.
Within the Matrimandir's sacred place Or standing beneath the steady Service Tree Who offers shade to the seeking human race Its branches filled with deep serenity,
This is where the fearless seeker finds The solace that is rare in mortal minds.
Poems Undated (1727)
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