Sri Aurobindo
Letters of Sri Aurobindo
Volume 2. 1938
Letter ID: 2157
Sri Aurobindo — Nirodbaran Talukdar
July 25, 1938
[Sri Aurobindo and the Mother]
Guru, ah, you do relieve me! If you had said that the first day, I would have written a poem! Your first day’s answer gave me the impression that it doesn’t matter much if I can’t write every day.
I said nothing about that, except that the repetition couldn’t be avoided in constant writing. My answer was about the idleness – saying it was not good, but if you find writing poetry impossible every day, you must do something else and not keep the time vacant.
I think you enjoy playing with us a little, Sir, or perhaps that’s your divine way?
I have no such bad intentions.
... Freed from the long-standing obstacle, I have been feeling extremely happy these two days... The thought that I shall be able to send you poems again and get back a touch from you is apparently the main cause of joy. I wonder if behind this there is the awakening of the inner being as well.
It is certainly the inner being that has the feeling.
Today I wrote a poem and it gave me great joy – but I couldn’t write the last two days, so I feel gloomy. How do you explain it?
The joy is good, but the gloom is not.
My days would have been still brighter, perhaps, if I had kept my vital free!...
The vital needs something to hook itself on to, but for a sadhak women are obviously the wrong things for it to hook itself on to – it must get hold of the right peg.
Twice X brought something to eat for me and Mulshankar. I couldn’t ask her to stop it. Is it necessary to tell her? Won’t it drop by itself if I keep myself right?
If you keep yourself right, yes – but if the attachment continues, then it is better to break off the occasion.
“Worlds have begun
To unroll like a time-wave,
Each measured beat
Filled with an ecstasy
Of its golden heat.”
I fear you will shout against this “heat”.
Certainly, the heat would make anyone shout.
Kantilal is steadily improving. He joined work today. Has been advised not to strain himself.
[Mother:] He came back immediately. Could not stand it. Did you tell him that it is bad to sleep in the vérandah? He is asking for a room on medical grounds.
You didn’t say anything about S’s extra milk. Shall I ask him to resume soup leaving it to his choice?
[Mother:] He has got his milk all right. But it seems to me that the soup was better for his health.