We must learn to live in Auroville Unmindful of the play of evil ones And in this sacred atmosphere to still The Vital's passions in the light of suns
That fall upon the noble and the vain. For here we have the answer to our call Although we must accept our share of pain To survive the testing-ground, and after all
Why are we here moving without care Through the darkness and the trials of night When the light we knew seems no longer there Or seems to have disappeared from our sight.
Stay the course, the sages of wisdom speak, All in time shall find the One they seek.
Poems Undated (1727)
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