In Auroville

Alone though we live and in Her hands secure

We of the way must walk alone together,

To hear the music on the shores of time,

Rebuild the earth a flowering paradigm.

She smiles upon the countenance of life

And from Her bosom love's dynamic strain

Draws in the corners of divergent years

To harmony mid all the whirling spheres.

His golden drops of silence fill our days,

We breathe the magic of Her cleansing fire,

Swim in oceans boundless of Her bliss

And feel the lyre singing with Her kiss.

The eyes delight of all this sudden change.

We move in moments barriers immense

That former ages strove yet could not fight,

By the swift transfiguration of His light.