Aurobindo-1 Poem by Indira Renganathan

Aurobindo-1

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A plea in compliance...

Along the vesselled stretch of the vast darkness
That the heart of my null cerebration uplifting
Something is persistently being stirred
In the incessant inconscient ignorance..
Perhaps a little conscience left bewared
Of nothingness my life traversing through
Longing hence to surrender unto Thee
O' spirit of the spirituals, my Guru
Preach, by the spirit of this unending creation
The spirit of the creator who...?
To rest my soul in bliss of that Light

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ejaz Khan 09 December 2009

A surrender, a merge or reunion, call whatever feels fit, nonetheless this write will remain a brilliant spiritual piece of work!

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Kesav Easwaran 22 October 2009

a surrender good hearted...of a good Heart to a great Heart...thanks...10

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Vidi Writes 20 October 2009

When i read this wonderful poem I remember this quote from this great guru... 'Life is life - whether in a cat, or dog or man. There is no difference there between a cat or a man. The idea of difference is a human conception for man's own advantage' Isn't that great... your perception of creator...? ! Ohhh I love these lines.. 'The spirit of the creator who...? To rest my soul in bliss of that Light ' This is why we are humans With distinct thoughts.

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Indira Babbellapati 12 October 2009

a plea from the recesses of the heart...

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Sandra Martyres 12 October 2009

Preach, by the spirit of this unending creation The spirit of the creator who...? To rest my soul in bliss of that Light A very meaningful plea leading to total sripitual surrender

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