Recollection of the first Darshan of 'The Mother' & Sri Aurobindo - shared by 70+ sadhaks : Nolini, Amrita, Satprem, Champaklal, Nirodbaran, Dilip Kumar Roy..
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She
She comes down to our little globe Enfolds us in the healing robe And patiently prepares the ground Sowing it with golden grain And with Her laugh the worlds resound Her slightest touch dissolves our pain And opens the gates of hope again.
Her Transforming Face
Behind this tortured world a golden dawn Prepares the hour of man's transcendent flight And all our sorrow, suffering and sin Shall disappear in radiant delight. Prometheus and Atlas shall be freed And evil overwhelmed by puissant grace, Persephone released from Hades' grasp And the world transformed by Her transforming face.
- Narad
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