Mother Divine, Maa, may our life be not spent in small, ignoble things busy with oneself and preoccupied with the ephemeral and the transient. Let the unfolding and the fulfilment of Thy Purpose alone count, the fulfilment of Thy Will in us and in all and in this world.
Maa, may the breath Thou hast granted us be not wasted in blind pursuit of the objects of desires. Let each breath become a step leading us to Thee, a rhythmic song of gratitude and joy offered at Thy Feet, spent in Thy Service.
Maa, may our heart beat only for Thee. In one and in all may we love Thee alone. Let every mask of form disclose to us Thy Presence, and be for us a shape or a vest Thou hast woven for Thyself for Thy Joy and Beauty and Love. May our vision find Thee and see Thee behind every mask and love Thee in all things terrible and sweet.
Maa, may our life be nothing else but a river flowing ceaselessly towards Thee. Thou art the river and the flow and the ocean to which it flows. Thou art the river bed and the landscapes through which it passes. Thou art the Origin, the Path and the Goal, O Supreme Infinity, Mother Divine.
Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa
