“Immortal rhythms swayed in her time-born steps; Her look, her smile awoke celestial sense Even in earth-stuff, and their intense delight Poured a supernal beauty on men’s lives. 01.02_003:034” — Sri Aurobindo Copy Share Image
“Here too its bud is born in human breasts; Then by a touch, a presence or a voice The world is turned into a temple ground And all discloses the unknown Beloved. 02.12_073:010” — Sri Aurobindo Copy Share Image
