Savitri has now reached the destined spot. The turning wheels of her car and fate have carried her to the forest where Satyavan resides. Here she is filled with thoughts of beauty and love.
Savitri’s journey to find her mate is not any ordinary journey. It is symbolic of the Avatara’s work to find who will be best suited to share her work.
Savitri in her search for the ideal partner and mate in her divine mission, encounters various types of spiritual aspirants and siddhas. Yet none she finds ideal for her work.
As when a timeless Eye annuls the hours
Abolishing the agent and the act,
So now his spirit shone out wide, blank, pure:
His wakened mind became an empty slate
On which the Universal and Sole could write.
This purpose with which Savitri is born with is not new. Life after life she has labored with this secret plan of God that is held within the human heart.
Impassive he lived immune from earthly hopes,
A figure in the ineffable Witness' shrine
Pacing the vast cathedral of his thoughts
Under its arches dim with infinity
And heavenward brooding of invisible wings.