Spectral Lines Convergence from the Sacred Stars On The Holy Communion of Divine Mother’s Birthday: 21st Feb, 2013 (Vega-altrom-cosnixz-Vega)
Divine Mother and the Petal Wheel of the Four Maha-Forces in Action
Rare is the cup fit for love’s nectar wine,
As rare the vessel that can hold God’s birth;
A soul made ready through a thousand years
Is the living mould of a supreme Descent.
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A moment passed that was eternity’s ray,
An hour began, the matrix of new Time.
(Book V Canto II -The Book of Love, Savitri/Sri Aurobindo)
CONSCIOUSNESS-ANALOGUE
Mirra Alfassa/Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013
Spring’s oeuvre in the honeycomb reconstituted lines from Savitri
A tender breeze softly huddles back to the flowering grove
In the Eden of the new book the yogic sonata grazes the distant constellations
Seasons fill your hearts with the utmost joy of a blissful state (Eragman to Extrohan)
Rains bring reverence on the dry rocks and deserts
Evening recalls prayers that are scripted on the sky like clouds that weep
The seed has the tree as the child the father of the Noachian time
In vernacular streams of silent words the prophet sees the great churning of time
Cross involuted in the withering fabric of space will fetch higher dimensional cause of descent
The quantum ring will engulf the ignorance bridging parts with the whole
Cities will open up new walmarts of consciousness bringing knowledge to mind the gap
The road Shambhala is the road to the second coming – wrahi-wraha-wraha
In the yonixo spectral stars (Class A), deep in the chamber of supramental alblackica
I am floating like a leaf on an ocean that itself is me
All that is and all that is not is still Mirra in erabonito quagman asa 
Words are meant for liberation and not entrapment
Freedom is your choice in the will’s struggle to manifest the eternal surrender
You are the voice of the creation in the purified emblem of time’s romantic song
The trees know the truth the birds have canonized the heaven’s swift rivers of daisy
Through the light you can see the rise and fall of gravity’s reign of terror
Cycles end but the pyramid of the darkness is a feather in free space
That dark abode of the mother is the secret of the sun (Exoplanet Ressurection)
It is that that can be known in the unknown quarter of creation’s laborious day
The creation is traversing willazo-night years every 800pra-pi-nano seconds!
(WHAT WE WANT TO BECOME …AT THE END OF THE LICOXO-PAST- THE JOURNEY TOWARDS THE FUTURE)
– Joy Roy Choudhury
1. Mirra Alfassa, Monalisa, 2013
2. Apollo, Monalisa, 2013
3. Divine Mother, Monalisa, 2013
Divine Mother, Monalisa 2013
