11.8.2023
There is in Auroville a thirst For truth to take its rightful place But harmony is needed first To uplift this human race.
We cannot slow the Force's descent It will continue without man's aid For all He promised, all He meant Is perhaps too great for those afraid
Of the necessary mortal change. But settled down in comfort's seat Their life and loves they rearrange, The fire within a vain retreat.
But change upon the world is sure The Hand of Grace we must endure.
Poems Undated (1727)
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