My Mother India,
Beauty incarnate in God’s entire creationWas your myriad-minded Rabindranath.
He was the sun of your own heart-garden,A golden song
Sung by the Singer Supreme.Tagore’s was a poetic heart
And a prophetic eye:“Look everywhere and see God’s Beauty,
And then, O Ind, raise your proud headTowards the Highest.”
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Mother India: Infinity’s Beauty-Eye, Immortality’s Fragrance-Heart, Agni Press, 1997
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