Aspiration
Search for the Divine Began with mesmerizing Nature . . . Trees full of flowers and fruit, Vast blue sky speckled With flying carefree birds; The sun playing hide and seek Behind fleecy darkening clouds Portending rain, thunder, lightning Then comes the nocturnal moon In the deep inky star-spangled expanse. The azure dome Becomes the horizon Screening the cobalt ocean, The frothy waves. With the discovery of Yoga Beyond pranayam, asanas A meditative mode emerges Sadhana that is enabling . . . Guiding, propelling Towards the Divine. Rishi Sri Aurobindo exhorts : Divine gives the fruits By the measure Of the soul, Its aspirations. Transformation within, Certain To ensure Divinity closer. - Mira Ramchand Daryanani (India)