A glamour from
the unreached transcendences
Iridescent with the glory of the Unseen,
A message from the unknown immortal Light
Ablaze upon creation’s quivering edge,
Dawn built her aura of magnificent hues
And buried its seed of grandeur in the hours.
Iridescent with the glory of the Unseen,
A message from the unknown immortal Light
Ablaze upon creation’s quivering edge,
Dawn built her aura of magnificent hues
And buried its seed of grandeur in the hours.
(Savitri)
***
Bonjour! My dear little child,
I hope this day will be a good one for you with my
love always near you. This is the picture of the soul coming out victoriously
from all the ordeals. I want this realisation for you.
My soul silently prayed to the Mother: “Let your will
be done”. It was the last day of the year 1955. So much had happened – so much
was still to happen. Let us see what 1956 unfolds.
(An
excerpt from Story of the soul, By Huta, Havyavahana Trust, Puducherry)
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