Inevitable Word
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Inevitable Word

A Call

Sonnet — An Invocation to The Master #26

Of what purport these limbs and mind
That flail in action like a creature blind,
Only to prod of pain and hunger moves
Forever yoked to grooves of senses.

Cares and aims remain in an arena,
A boisterous ego audience’s drama,
But when dusk draweth closing screen
Night doth swallow all that is seen.

Wither the hue and line on a canvas
That must rest rolled in memory’s stores,
All the expense of azure and gold
Must remain unseen in a dungeon cold?

O happy careless star in a vain constellation round,
Know, peace shuns a mind that dareth to comprehend.

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Inevitable Word is a pedestal for the newer forms of Poetry, Prose and literary Criticism. It is an attempt to bring into every manuscript the inevitable word and expression of the Spirit, as may be found in the Vedas, and more prominently, in the works of Sri Aurobindo.

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Mahesh CR

Mahesh CR

Hi, I am Mahesh CR, Founder @tataatsu. I walk the borderlands between technology & spirituality. Follow @kalisbrood for Spirituality & Hinduism related topics