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A Prayer to Mother India


Mother India, This is our Prayer to thee! 
Would you be born again from the Ancient Past? 
Where Your Children are Enlightened in True Knowledge 
 
There are always helping hands and Harmonious Hearts 
 There are innocent eyes and dignified minds 
 Head is held firm against the insolent and bent before the wise 
 
There is more relaxation than waging thoughts 
There is the desire for peace overpowering the desire for 
possessions 
There is auspiciousness in all that is want and thought 
 
There is no poverty of wealth, peace and Knowledge for All 
 There are no mind-borne divisions among the lots 
 The Science becomes one with the Spirit in love and Art 
 
The Religions become one in the will of God 
And there is, the Kingdom of Love, Peace and Eternal Joy 
Oh, Mother! Please awaken in my brethren the true light, 

And Lead the Universe in Your Love’s Might! 
May there be a Glorious Future bettering your Ancient Past.
Would you be born again Mother? 

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