A momentous triumph
That greatness jumped down from the sky,
In haste of destiny’s morrow;
Crimson seeds of rich joy it sowed,
Truth-Ideas in the furrow.
A triumphant exquisiteness, —
It spoke of the coming wonders;
Oh the harvest and the garden
And thrilled clouds adoring thunders!
There is a famed library too
Where thick tomes new marvels proclaim;
In that chandelier hall blazed words
In praise of its sovereign’s name.
And the pledge entered deep within,
In veins, ribs, of the body’ mint;
The fell hostile it transfigured
And stamped out a win with own print.
12 July 2026
The featured image is painting by Huta
Savitri Book 4 Canto 1 – The Birth and Childhood of the Flame
In this high signal moment of the gods
Answering earth’s yearning and her cry for bliss,
A greatness from our other countries came. ||94.1||
Translating heaven into a human shape ||94.3||
A spirit of its celestial source aware
Descended into earth’s imperfect mould
And wept not fallen to mortality,
But looked on all with large and tranquil eyes. ||94.4||
“A tree has grown in my breast.” — Ezra Pound
“… the morrow shall take thought for the things of itself.” — Matthew 6:34
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