His Victory1

(November 24th, 1926)

A silver moment in rapture flies

Beyond the golden veils of skies.

The Master brings his Silence down

And tears the huge Night's tenebrous frown.

He nears the end of his endless flight.

The sun-vast promise shines now white.

His transformation's supreme Call

Shall save the world from blinded fall.

The Master's glowing Victory's flood

Gives birth in us to nectar-blood.

  1. SAI 24. (1956)

From:Chinmoy,Sri Aurobindo: The Infinite, Agni Press, 1997
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