Of squares and cubes
Leaped down from square of the sky an intense fire
And the enthused poet turned into a seer;
Utterance came like music to the eager strings,
Colours of rhythmic sounds heard only in silence;
Reality that had no name rushed with tales,
Of future’s topaz and emerald and ruby’s smile;
Cubes joined orange and gold cubes in a mystery
That blazed in body and soul of the Rishi.
31 August 2024
वर्गघनयोः
आकाशस्य वर्गात् अधः उत्प्लुत्य तीव्रः अग्निः
उत्साहितः कविः च द्रष्टा परिणतः;
प्रतीक्षमाणतारं प्रति सङ्गीतमिव उक्तिः आगता,
मौने एव श्रूयते लयात्मकध्वनिवर्णाः;
यस्य नाम नासीत् तस्य वास्तविकता कथाभिः सह त्वरितम्,
भविष्यस्य पुखराजस्य पन्ना च माणिक्यस्य च स्मितस्य;
घनानि नारङ्ग-सुवर्ण-घनयोः सह रहस्यं कृतवन्तः
तत् ऋषेः देहात्मने प्रज्वलितम् |
३१ अगस्त २०२४
Mother drew this sketch to explain to a child the meaning of Yoga: man is below, the Divine above; the twists and turns represent the path of ordinary life, the straight line, the path of Yoga. The top is a square.


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