<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411739" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Aurobindo 126 Savitri Book 8</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">An appreciation on Savitri-<br>Book Eight: The Book of Death<br>Canto Three*: Death in the Forest<br>Words within inverted commas are Aurobindo's</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Then Savitri sat under branches wide, <br>Cool, green against the sun, not the hurt tree<br>Which his keen axe had cloven, -that she shunned; <br>But leaned beneath a fortunate kingly trunk<br>She guarded him in her bosom and strove to soothe<br>His anguished brow and body with her hands.<br>All grief and fear were dead within her now<br>And a great calm had fallen.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Griefless and strong she waited like the gods.<br>But now his sweet familiar hue was changed'<br>He cried out in a clinging last despair, '<br>'Savitri, Savitri, O Savitri, <br>Lean down, my soul, and kiss me while I die.'<br>'His cheek pressed down her golden arm. She sought<br>His mouth still with her living mouth, as if<br>She could persuade his soul back with her kiss; '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Then grew aware they were no more alone.'<br>'Something had come there conscious, vast and dire.<br>Near her she felt a silent shade immense'<br>'As if from a Silence without form or name'<br>The Shadow of a remote uncaring god<br>Doomed to his Nought the illusory universe, '<br>'She knew that visible Death was standing there<br>And Satyavan had passed from her embrace.'....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reading these this moment a ball of breath<br>Blocking my life in my throat<br>Breathless even I grow; and screaming my heart<br>Prays, pleads, implores sunken in tears<br>'Save o'Savitri save, Thy true love thine alone<br>Saved this Earth then in mundane bliss....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">............My consciousness this moment, <br>O'Guru, I'm in awe....in invincible heights<br>Ineffable Thee embellishing poetic creation<br>My inquisitive apprehension, erring Thee may opine<br>May thereso, let Savitri in my self arise<br>Aroused thereso be knowledge and fortune </div><div style="margin:10px 0">End of Book Eight<br>End of Part Two</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Renganathan">Indira Renganathan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411739" data-title="Aurobindo 126 Savitri Book 8 de Indira Renganathan" data-description="An appreciation on Savitri- Book Eight: The Book of Death Canto Three*: Death in the Forest Words within inverted commas are Aurobindo's 'Then Savitri sat under branches wide, Cool, green against the sun, not the hurt tree Which his keen axe had..."></div> </div> </div>

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