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Sri Aurobindo's Sonnet Audio -The Silver Call
Mahabhagavat By Mohan Mistry
We Were New , We Were Young -The Comradeship Audio Track by PED of Sri Aurobindo Ashram
Bandan Kajare by Shantanu & Durba
There is a godhead of unrealised things
To which Time’s splendid gains are hoarded dross;
A cry seems near, a rustle of silver wings
Calling to heavenly joy by earthly loss.
All eye has seen and all the ear has heard
Is a pale illusion by some greater voice
And mightier vision; no sweet sound or word,
No passion of hues that make the heart rejoice
Can equal these diviner ecstasies.
A Mind beyond our mind has sole the ken
Of those yet unimagined harmonies,
The fate and privilege of unborn men.
As rain-thrashed mire the marvel of the rose,
Earth waits that distant marvel to disclose.
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