Thought
Thoughts with aim and purpose yield
As they go forth in mental field
Tanmatras move to coincide
Mix and shape our world outside
Wisdom, strength and grace divine
If these, we seek for all to shine
That grace as wave foundations laid
Must bring unceasing unasked aid
Discords are angels sent to tell
“With holy thoughts fill mental well”
When this is done pure waves get urge
To take soul to Divine Truth’s verge
Prayer
O graceful Lord, thou art all the world and beyond. Let me merge my mind in Thee and so better shape the world for the welfare of every being. May all beings be brought to the verge so that nearness becomes oneness.