Bliss Of Identity Poem by Sri Aurobindo

Bliss Of Identity

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All Nature is taught in radiant ways to move,
All beings are in myself embraced.
O fiery boundless Heart of joy and love,
How art thou beating in a mortal's breast !


It is Thy rapture flaming through my nerves
And all my cells and atoms thrill with Thee ;
My body thy vessel is and only serves
As a living wine-cup of Thy ecstasy.


I am a centre of Thy golden light
And I its vast and vague circumference,
Thou art my soul great, luminous and white
And Thine my mind and will and glowing sense.

Thy spirit's infinite breath I feel in me;
My life is a throb of Thy eternity.

Saturday, January 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: identity
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tarini gupta 07 December 2018

Plz give the summary also

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Pranab K Chakraborty 24 January 2015

My body thy vessel is and only serves As a living wine-cup of Thy ecstasy.....................So different the philosophical look to ascend the ultimate.

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