Guiding Light of The Month

O Lord, how ardently do I call and implore Thy love! Grant that my aspiration may be intense enough to awaken the same aspiration everywhere: oh, may good- ness, justice and peace reign as supreme masters, may ignorant egoism be overcome, darkness be suddenly illu- minated by Thy pure Light; may the blind see, the deaf hear, may Thy law be proclaimed in every place and, in a constantly progressive union, in an ever more perfect harmony, may all, like one single being, stretch out their arms towards Thee to identify themselves with Thee and manifest Thee upon earth. - The Mother

A lovely garden



An august atmosphere exists in silence. And in this atmosphere, a beautiful path is laid out that leads to an ancient building where the King and Queen are present in all richness and glory. The path is adorned with lovely flowers on either side – there are marigolds, jasmines, hibiscus and colourful varieties of bougainvilleas blooming.  A little further ahead, there is a little pond with lilies dancing around a statue of Krishna. A beautiful rhythm from his flute invites us into this magical place.

With that invitation, we stride in to the place where there is a serenity of burning incense sticks. A sweet sense of belonging fills us as we walk through the passage to the little rooms within. The building, with its highrise ceilings, fans and huge windows resembling so much the atmosphere of Ashram at Pondicherry takes us there by a moment’s flight. Touching the cool marble of the Samadhi touches our heart and the little tulasi leaves fill us with their devotion. The meditation room has a soft golden carpet covered with white cloth and just stepping into it gives a calm embrace. There is a staircase leading to further secret rooms and they all seem to have a mystical bliss – surely, a place where many beautiful changes have occurred, many lives touched.

This is how it is, each time I visit the Sri Aurobindo Bhavan at Ulsoor. It was a pleasure to get to know about this place and its royal atmosphere pierces through me. It makes me wonder whether I am in some other world away from the noisy, traffic filled Bangalore. And last time I went there, I just walked in little further to have a glimpse of the school growing there. The buildings were in the shape of flowers wide open – each one had a classroom at the bottom and a terrace for the same at the top. What a unique design, I thought.
- Sandhya

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