Savitri Book 7 Canto 6 - Nirvana and the Discovery of the All-Negating Absolute
Above the cherished head of Satyavan She saw not now Fate’s dark and lethal orb; A golden circle round a mystic sun Disclosed to her new-born predicting sight The cyclic rondure of a sovereign life. ||128.10||
Once as she sat in deep felicitous muse, An abyss yawned suddenly beneath her heart. ||128.15|| A formless Dread with shapeless endless wings Filling the universe with its dangerous breath, A denser darkness than the Night could bear, Enveloped the heavens and possessed the earth. ||128.18||
Then from the heights a greater Voice came down, The Word that touches the heart and finds the soul, The voice of Light after the voice of Night: “O soul, bare not thy kingdom to the foe; ||128.31|| That all in thee may reach its absolute. ||128.34|| God must be born on earth and be as man That man being human may grow even as God. ||128.42|| Cast off thy mind, step back from form and name. ||128.49|| Annul thyself that only God may be.” ||128.50||
Thus spoke the mighty and uplifting Voice, And Savitri heard; she bowed her head and mused Plunging her deep regard into herself In her soul’s privacy in the silent Night. ||129.1||
Her body’s thoughts climbed from her conscious limbs And carried their yearnings to its mystic crown Where Nature’s murmurs meet the Ineffable. ||129.15||
Only sometimes small thoughts arose and fell Like quiet waves upon a silent sea Or ripples passing over a lonely pool When a starry stone disturbs its dreaming rest. ||129.40||
Then all grew still, nothing moved any more: ||129.42|| Immobile, self-rapt, timeless, solitary A silent spirit pervaded silent Space. ||129.55||
Unutterably effaced, no one and null, A vanished vestige like a violet trace, A faint record merely of a self now past, She was a point in the unknowable. ||130.37||
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