Category: Sri Aurobindo

To Weep Because

To weep because a glorious sun has set
Which the next morn shall gild the east again;

To mourn that mighty strengths must yield to fate
Which by that force a double strength attain;

The Kingdom Within

There is a kingdom of the spirit’s ease.

It is not in this helpless swirl of thought,
Foam from the world-sea or spray-whisper caught,
With which we build mind’s shifting symmetries,
Nor in life’s stuff of passionate unease,

Who by Sri Aurobindo

In the blue of the sky, in the green of the forest,
Whose is the hand that has painted the glow?
When the winds were asleep in the womb of the ether,
Who was it roused them and bade them to blow?

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