‘A morn that seemed a new creation’s front,
Bringing a greater sunlight, happier skies,
Came burdened with a beauty moved and strange
Out of the changeless origin of things.’
‘Away from the terrestrial murmur turned
Where transient calls and answers mix their flood,
King Aswapati listened through the ray
To other sounds than meet the sense-formed ear.’
‘A word that leaped from some far sky of thought,
Admitted by the cowled receiving scribe
Traversed the echoing passages of his brain
And left its stamp on the recording cells.’
‘O Force-compelled, …Line 35 to
…… too few in mortal forms.’ Line108
What a preaching! to uplift one
From mortal mind to immortal conscience! …
What a preaching! to change one
From this ‘changeless littleness’to the boundless Vast
With countless salutations I bow to Thee Guru!
‘The Voice withdrew into its hidden skies.
But like a shining answer from the gods
Approached through sun-bright spaces Savitri.’
‘She seemed, burning towards the eternal realms’
‘There came the gift of a revealing hour: ‘
‘Transparent grown the ephemeral living dress
Bared the expressive deity to his view.’
‘Awaked from the close spell of daily use
That hides soul-truth with the outward form’s disguise,
He saw through the familiar cherished limbs
The great and unknown spirit born his child.’
…………My consciousness this moment,
O’Guru, I’m in awe….in invincible heights
Ineffable Thee embellishing poetic creation
My inquisitive apprehension, erring Thee may opine
May thereso, let Savitri in my self arise
Aroused thereso be knowledge and fortune
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