InspirationfromSavitri Nature Vol. IV Narad (Richard Eggenberger) First Edition 10 March 2013 ISBN: 978-93-82547-38-9 Published by Savitri Foundation 10, Jorbagh, New Delhi – 110 003 Ph: 011-43001448 E-Mail: info@savitri.in Website: http://www.savitri.in Publisher’s Note Savitri Foundation considers it a privilege to bring out a series of books under the title Inspiration from Savitri edited by Narad (Richard Eggenberger). We are thankful to the author for enthusiastically participating in this significant venture. Guide to Indexing of Sentences ||93.

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Inspiration from Savitri Man to Superman Vol. IX Narad (Richard Eggenberger) First Edition 29March 2014 ISBN: 978-93-82547-52-5 Published by Savitri Foundation 10, Jorbagh, New Delhi – 110 003 Ph: 011-43001448 E-Mail: info@savitri.in Website: http://www.savitri.in Dedication To those great souls, yogis and disciples of Sri Aurobindo and the Mother who guided me with love and tenderness, knowing full well my numerous failings, yet always with love were there for me bringing light into the moments of darkness, examples all of the G

The Fires of Dawn She is gone, her body ashes in the sea But not for me this brief candle of life Blown out before it joyously could yield Its full and perfumed offering of soul. I know beyond my knowing she is here And all my sorrow difficult to bear For one who is not dead but silently Stands a guardian presence at my side. She is aware of all my weaknesses And loans her strength that I might overcome The loneliness and emptiness I feel When in my dreams I see her features steal Across the fleeting visions of the night. I lie awake and think what might have been, The loveliness of moments without speech And love unchangin

For One Has Come The geese honk loudly and the bullfrogs croak, The nuthatch upside down breaks through a seed Securing it in a crevice of the oak, These songs of earth my substance and my mead. Drowsy summer indolent and free Pauses in its rush from bloom to breed Knowing this season of earthly gaiety Will pass and soon the Reaper will succeed Arriving with the touch of his wintry hand. "If only things forever could stay the same", She said as we walked upon the shifting sand By the surging sea no human force can tame. I know Spring shall return on rain-drop feet, And the soaring splendour of red-tailed hawks defy The Death i

Refreshed by Love This world is full of pain laced with grief But joy is stronger than sorrow, surviving loss Surviving even the harm of self deceit, Death can delay but never our joy defeat. We must learn to wait and look into ourselves Observing with the patience of the stars The flaws of our own making that we brought Into this life and the inner wars we fought. The wind sings even through our tears The rivers reach their arms toward the sea Life, with all its trials is one embrace, Enriching all, redeeming all by grace. O children of my soul draw near this hour Come meet my Mother and my Father know We have been slain as on

Beatitudes of Light I saw beauty burning brightly in her eyes Immaculate passion tinge her rose-like cheeks, She spoke in measures of the ancient wise And carried me to formidable peaks. Wisdom filled me with each passing glance Her touch, a lightness in me did wake, Her voice could take me deep into a trance And let me love for the Beloved's sake. All the joy this human heart could hold And all that comes within the soul's embrace, Rubies and diamonds and vaults of silver and gold I saw in the perfection of her face. And then one morn she softly slipped away Carried gently in the arms of Death Departing with the early light of day. I wa

Nothing Apart Nothing is apart from me, The snake that glides across my feet The hawk that watches from a tree And from my hand takes proffered meat. I feel the presence of the trees The great protectors of the soil Even the rude Canadian geese Who all the pristine waters roil. The bee whose sting is poison-laced The insect hordes with painful bite, If to the source of all are traced Are moments for supreme delight. Above the silence and the sound In me both heaven and earth are found.

Golden is My Destiny I was born in the summer of thirty-eight And now comes calling sixty-eight, The bones less strong but joy is there In a heart that still would contemplate. I watch the world in its frenzied round The schisms that pin us to the ground The hatreds that serve as our daily fare The creeds and the dogmas to which we are bound. I review the decades as they drift by Observe the years as they seem to fly, Full grief and loss I have had to bear But golden is my destiny.