Jul 29, 2020
Moving miracle of a material force,
Of a puissance immaterial.
A Child in me saw Thy wonders
Of passing scenes, Thy delight-filled.
I knew not then it was Thee
Who wast the cause of my rapture-seeing;
Little I know now of that sublime memory,
Thy golden dream forever recurring.
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.
Founder@goldenlatitude. Lover of Sanskrit, Latin, Greek & the English Metre. Mostly write on Sri Aurobindo’s Yoga, whom I earnestly follow within and without.
