The City of Dawn is lacking peace Quarrels and intransigence abide. Where now the vision of Her Truth, Her Way, How can we in hostility decide Her course, the movement she will make When all can quote Her words as their truth. Collective harmony seems worlds away, As well the education of the youth. Perhaps the groundless barriers raised by those Few Greenbelt dwellers can be understood For they live a comfortable life and change Would be anathema, a disturbance to their wood. Yet one knows that change is bound to come For Auroville is indeed the Spirit's home.
Poems Undated (1727)
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