Maa, Mother Divine, what is this blind race in which human beings are running, this race for money, for comfort, in vain pursuit of things that are chased and won and lost in an endless spiral movement in the circuits of ignorance. Yet here and there something of Thy Light shines and a wave of Thy Love passes through a human frame making the toil seem worthwhile. It is as if one pearl is found in a number of empty shells is enough recompense for the struggle beneath the ocean siege.
Yet a prayer rises from the depths of the heart to release man from the chains he has wound around himself. Maa, may the soul of man discover true freedom. May it stop playing with the clay toys and look up to the stars and catching a ray of Thy Light climb up to the land of the Sun from where he has fallen forgetful of himself and his mission. Mother Divine may we step out of this frightening whirlpool of death we call as life, this nightmare we call as reality, this failure we term as success and this glitter and glamour of artificial lamps we call as sunlight.
Maa, may mankind wake up from the dark spell of ignorance deforming his vision and falsifying his values. May we wake up fully to Thy Light and Serenity and the wonders of Thy Love.
Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa
