When the quiet pond …
When the quiet pond was stirred by a pebble
Eternity took a timely victory-lap;
When in cheerless ounces blazed kindled ardour
Appeared vermilion mark on the forehead;
When no more heard the occult ear songs of grief
Arrived deathlessness untouched by the wrong;
When smile carried home the helpless fallen star
Night elatedly bought for it a pretty cap;
When swift ran stallions urged by endless tracks
It was a trophy won only in a splendid will;
When lyric coïl sang in an inviting mango grove
Promptly the wind carried the fragrance all where;
When in tick-tick of the clock entered the first joy
Something indefinable brought about glowing Ages;
When step by step the soul reached perfection’s home
It saw in the kitchen orange fire at work;
When prosperity thrilled with aroma of food
Stepped one by one into it high feasting Gods;
When the divine Agni prepared own body
Flame-child became Father of the New Race.
12 May 2026
Featured Image: Palāśa — Flame of the Forest
Beginning of the Supramental Realisation — The Mother

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