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The Mother
To a space she came of soft
and delicate air
That seemed a sanctuary of youth and joy,
A highland world of free and green delight
Where spring and summer lay together and strove
In indolent and amicable debate,
Inarmed, disputing with laughter who should rule.
That seemed a sanctuary of youth and joy,
A highland world of free and green delight
Where spring and summer lay together and strove
In indolent and amicable debate,
Inarmed, disputing with laughter who should rule.
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Savitri
Rantideva who was a king,
became a hermit in the forest. He had given his wealth to the poor and lived a
simple life in the solitude of the jungle. He and his family had only the bare
necessities of life.
One day, after a fast of
forty-eight hours, a light meal of rice with milk and sugar was prepared for
him.
A poor Brahmin came up to
the door of the hut and asked for food. Rantideva gave him half of his rice.
Then came a Sudra begging for help and Rantideva gave him half of what
remained.
Then he heard a dog barking;
the poor beast seemed to be starving. Rantideva gave him what was left. Last of
all came a Pariah who stopped at the hermit’s door and asked for help. Rantideva gave him the milk and the sugar, and continued to fast.
Then came four gods who
said to him:
“It was to us, Rantideva,
that you gave food, for we assumed the forms of a Brahmin, a Sudra,
a dog and a poor outcaste. You were good to us all and we praise you for your
loving thoughts.”
A kind heart treats all men
and even animals as members of one family, one humanity.
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The Mother
(CWM, Volume 2, Sri
Aurobindo Ashram Trust, Puducherry)
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