The Grandest Mother Divine -Maa Saroda Poem by Subrata Ray

The Grandest Mother Divine, -Maa Saroda.

Hey Prayer be deep, vehement, and ardent,
Hey Will be the spindle of super-manliness,
Hey Tongue be the articulation of Unconscious melody,
Hey Mind be the lotus to carry and hold,
The Abstract-Live of eternal mother Saroda.

O-the Miraculous Steadfast,
O-the Self-revelatory dormant -Divine,
Awaken and feed the wild wine,

My boat may cross the sensible ocean,
My feet may trample the Everest,
And my effort may conquer the impossible rest,
Yet all those are but a dry mole,
Than your Grace that makes the soul to win the Soul.