A MISSION TO REDEEM Why put restriction on import of immortal love songs? Why restrain fancy’s flight why screen away the light? Why not let winds of camaraderie pass before your door freely wherefore your windows close? Let the sun of sanity come in. At stake is your whole future let new thoughts come in breaking every iron wall for freedoms flag to unfurl! Why fear of raging storms turbulences and tribulations? Nothing can shake your roots so deep embedded in solid earth. Your goal, well-being of all not merely of one people, your glasnost and perestroika embrace the whole world. Your vision--freedom to every man the one family of the earth. At the civilization’s dawn the oldest bard was your father. The world calls you again! break asunder the parochial chains and speak of the common concerns and wellbeing of the human race. O you, the scion of the hoary seers! you have lived and died for the truth common to all religions above and beyond the din of dissension. You have nurtured the vision of a unified field of consciousness bonding all races and nations: peace for all men, all habitations. You have flown kites in the open sky flown freely above every walled space cutting across all bounds, all frontiers opening wide your arms the world to embrace. Your goal is to share all good things, every peacock your prosperity sings, you are the friend to every man fired with a mission to redeem. (Yayati)
Posted on: Sun, 17 Nov 2013 06:10:46 +0000
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