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At the Feet of The Mother

Songs of the Soul (2024 09 07)

Supreme Mother, Mother Divine

Maa long have we wandered along the circuitous roads of Ignorance, often circling around the same spot in the illusion of progress. Long have we been lost in the forest of Ignorance tasting the sweet-bitter fruits and drinking muddy waters from the streams of desire. Long have we been entangled in the fruitless labour of digging the hard crust of earth nature hoping to plant there the tree of Divine Love but gathering only the blooms of asphodel. Long have we tried to hear the whispers of the winds in deserts for the rhythms of the higher worlds.

Let the rejuvenating waters of Thy Divine Love pour upon this barren soil so that the womb of ignorance delivers the offspring of New Creation. Let Thy Rays smite the darkness so that the golden sunlit Path appears everywhere. May the illusions vanish and in its place grow forms luminous and and bright. May the sweet nectarous streams washing Thy Feet flow into the forest of life and the trees bear the fruits of paradise. May the soil of human nature grow plastic to Thy touch and the deathless Rose bloom and the golden harvest reaped. May the vast stretches of desert whisper Thy melodious notes in the Silence of the human night. May this earth shed her worn-out and sullied attire and wear a bright and beautiful dress consistent with her deepest truth. May our human life be transformed into the Life Divine.

Om Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa

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