Sweet and infinite Mother, Mother Divine, Maa, human life is so fragile, so precarious, that it requires just a little prick for its house of cards, its dream world to collapse as a bubble. Men live in these bubbles admiring their colours while forgetting their vulnerability. But Time dashes all to the ground except that which is rooted in Thee, supported by Thee, offered to Thee. All the rest has little or no value.
Maa, may each moment of our life be lived for Thee. May all that is not lived for Thee be taken away as an old forgotten load. Thou, only Thou, O forever friend and sole Beloved. All my being is offered to Thee, to be annulled or remade.
To live or die, to be annihilated or transformed is as Thou wouldst Will. As Thou Willest, as Thou Willest, O Sole Beloved.
Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa Maa
