Pranam, Douce Mère
All the oppressive darkness, cruelty, violence and monstruous falsehood of the world entered into the body of the Mother like so many deadly polluted rivers into a boundless ocean of light and felicity. Whatever touched Her got transmuted by the living fire of Her incandescent love. Her every thought, feeling, word, action and gesture was an infaillible power of transformation; Her touch, a mystical communion, a healing soothing blessing, a magical opening of hidden doors and passages leading the soul to God and His eternities of splendour. Constantly, She brought down new powers from the concealed superconscient heavens and laid the foundation of the life divine in a world of death and disaster.
She has given up Her mortal body and gone. But where can She go, the One who is all this infinite existence and infinitely more!
"Who else is there in this universe or elsewhere apart from Me!" Thus She proclaims to the aspiring soul. She is here, there, everywhere. All these myriad forms and beings moving in time and space, in all dimensions are Her constantly shifting images. Whatever we see, dream, imagine, all that we tear, break and throw away, all that we love and enjoy is Herself. Nobody knows Her origin. She is self-born, eternal, infinite. She is alxways exploring Her pown impenetrable depths. She is always with us.
The dark and dangerous world has desappeared like fog in the sun. Each name, each face is a mystic symbol-image of a mysterious Stranger yet so living, so intimate, a Person so familiar. Everyday I discover how marvelously wonderful She was and is forever. We live eternally enclosed in Her love and protecting warmth.
May we remember You always and always
Accept our grateful pranam.
Niranjan Guha Roy
Lead me on, O Great Spirit,
I have left behind the familiar shores,
Lakes and torrents, harmless shallow river ways.
All around me is the strange, thrilling Ocean.
O Eagle, Friend Powerful
Cover my perilous journey with your vigilant eyes.
Higher than the highest peaks of mind which no man can climb,
Deeper than the deepest abyss of life, which no diving whale can fathom,
Further than the fancy’s utmost extended range,
Waits the New World of million-toned harmony.
My keel is on the uncharted Ocean
I have thrown all useless cargo overboard.
Heaven’s blessings, the pouring rains have cleansed my deck
Of the petrified slime of the ages.
Each moment is a near disaster in the adventure of the Unknown
But for You, O Knower of the unmarked open sea-lanes.
Beyond the treacherous submerged knife-sharp ridges
Lies the Promised Land where the Golden Sun does not set.
O Great Spirit, My Captain,
I have faith in your skill, wisdom, power and courage.
Lead me on, O Great Spirit, I am wholly yours,
I fully trust you.
The wheel of my destiny is safe in your hands.
N.GUHA ROY
The manifestation and action of Anandamayi
When I came to the Ashram in 1945, I was already strongly conscious of the supreme existence of the Mother-Force directing the evolution of man on earth but I had no communication with Her, no personal contact. When I saw the Mother in the Ashram for the first time, I realised She was the Divine Mother of my dreams and all my painful seekings came to an end. Then began the yoga of transformation, the ceaseless march through terrible nights and glorious days, layers ansd layers of our animal and demoniac nature and luminous heights were exposed. An unrelenting prolonged war never won or concluded even today. Because once there is acheived some stability in the individual consciousness, there begins another enormous world-war. Now day and night one has to fight for the liberation of humanity chained cruelly to ignorance and unbearable suffering. There cannot be any true individual salvation without the deliverance of our big human family. But it is no longer our personal battle and unequal struggle.
The world Mother is our Warrior-Queen who is waging the war against ignorance, suffering, cruelty and violence which dominate our unhappy stricken race by showering and pouring on earth the deluge of Her all-conquering force of peace, harmony, love and beauty. She is seeking strong, courageous absolutely faithful, conscious and unfaltering egoless instruments for Her own manifestation, permanent physical presence even in a diminished degree to carry on Her labour of love of transforming the obscure human soul into a luminous godhead. At the moment this is Her central work - to shape, prepare and create perfected instruments for Her own direct manifestation in some human vessels capable of holding the divine nectar of immortality without falling to pieces. Only the beatifique manifestation of Anandamayi will gradually unfold and create the new divine life on the rock-foundation laid by Sri Aurobindo and the Mother. The Supramental Mahashakti is constantly present in the earth atmosphere but our bodies are made of clay and break down into pieces at its least touch. So She has undertaken the primary work of shaping strong unbreakable jars capable of holding the sacred fiery Soma. Only an absolute surrender of everytghing in our being with unwavering faith, love, gratitude , an utter confidence in the Mother Divine and Her action will allow us to become a worthy residence of the Mother. When She is with us everyday becomes spring-paradise with flowers, colours, perfumes, laughterr, love , songs, dance and divine rapture.
O Mother may we cease to exist and become an enchanted harp in Your hands
Om Douce Mère saranam mama Om Sri Aurobindo saranam mama
Pranam, pranam, pranam
N.Guha Roy
The One manifested in million masks
There is a great joy, a pure delight in wishing the very best for everyone.
To realise that each being is a manifestation of the supreme mystery,
the ever unknowable Divine is to find back the lost sight.
The Almighty has become the lame one, the weak one the wicked one, the dumb and the ugly one.
Each one is a deformed representation of the highest One deformed only in appearance,.
Because he has put on rags he does not become a beggar. The soul is always a prince or princess.
The perfect one has put on mask of perversion, darkness and obscurity, measureless imperfection.
He who is perfect has undertaken the immense journey
from falsehood to truth, from darkness to light, from death to immortality.
He has hidden himself in the drapery of matter.
All around us is the constant miracle of a ravishing play.
Who is this one, Who is that one, a name, a face easily forgotten ?
No,it is a glimpse of the face of the unknown unborn Spirit.
O boundless love unite us all.
O imperishable light give us the true sight.
N.Guha Roy
Only the Divine Love can redeem
This situation is again a reminder for us of the basic problem of life an uncertain, unreliable, fragile body or frame constantly exposed to disease and accident and progressive decomposition leading to death. In principle we have the key given by the Mother and Sri Aurobindo. The new power cannot work in order to perpetuate the present humanity, the human in us. It will not become operative, it will not act unless we are willing to surrender our humanity, its obscurity and ignorance, its animal life, its ego bound existence. The new life cannot be realised within the human framework. For the aspirant to the divine life, it is very important to understand that nothing in him must hanker even in the least degree after the human existence. He must utterly renounce the human world, if to live the divine life be his intention. One who is fortunate to have a glimpse of the divine life, its peace and joy, its beauty and harmony, its vast unity, its abiding sense of infinity, the concreteness of eternity and above all, the fulfilling experience of the divine Presence, feel no difficulty at all in giving up the human existence. But for most, the fascination of the human love and relation seems to be the insuperable difficulty. A thousand times deceived and duped, tortured and humiliated, torn to shreds and massacred, love seems to survive in the human breast. Be it blessed. For the human love, though disfigured and made ugly and brutal beyond recognition, has its origin in the divine love. It is only the divine love that can redeem it and release it from its dreadful limitations. It is only the true divine love descending from the transcendental heights that can transform matter progressively. It descends if there is an exclusive call to the Divine. In simple words, all our love must be turned exclusively to the Divine and only then there can be a. transforming response from Above.
Our whole being must be unified in a single call for the Divine. The Divine must become the sole reality by the breaking down of all veils and barriers. In every being and thing we meet the one limitless Person, the Friend and the Beloved, the Mother and the Source. Our heart, mind, body and soul join in a single yearning for the constant flow of love that streams from Anandamayi, the Mother of Love and Felicity. When She descends, then matter at her contact will gradually undergo the divine transformation. May we live for Thee alone, O Divine Mother.
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Niranjan Guha Roy
Paintings- faces, reflexion of the soul
Serenity
Ananda
The Innocence
Guha Roy
The Same Divine
As long as I see others and not the same Divine in all,
I am hopelessly in love with ignorance.
As long as I work for others in the name of God,
I am tied forever to pride and self-deception.
As long as I live for others and not for the Divine,
I am still much human, unable to bear the rays of the Sun.
As long as I feel haunted by death and oblivion,
I live shut away from the eternal Life Divine.
As long as I have a separate body and soul, like a lone star,
I am stone-blind to the Reality of the wonderful One.
There is only One body, One life, One soul,
One consciousness, One infinite Eternal Being,
One living Reality, One nameless Bliss.
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N.Guha Roy1960
Sarvamangala
My highest aspiration finds its full satisfaction
As soon as the Mother Sarvamangala, appears in my consciousness.
It is the Mother of whom every gesture is a blessing,
A supreme good, a divine present full of divine, eternal wealth.
At the contact of the Mother, Sarvamangala,
One becomes, an ocean of kindness;
Everything becomes the Love, Beauty, Harmony.
All existence is in the tight embrace of the Divine Mother,
A quiet bottomless kindness, without border,
A quiet happiness which cures in an instant any darkness, suffering,
Separation among the Creator and His Creation,
The Mother and Her incalculable children.
Manifest Yourself in my soul,
Dominate and guide my whole being.
Om Douce Mère, sarvamangala,
Kindness transcendental absolute.
Om namo Bhagavate.
Om Sri Aurobindo, benevolent Master,
Faithful Friend of all the beings.
N.Guha Roy 2002
On the unsinkable boat steered by the Divine Mother
A time will come when the aspiring soul on the Road to the home of Light
will become more and more conscious of the Great Mother leading the way,
not so much from outside but from the psychic soul deep within.
A vast migration has started, the world will never be the same
Gradually the darkness will recede into oblivion.
Suffering, violence, cruelty would seem to be myths and legends of an external civilisation..
Some souls feel crushed and hopelessly desappointed in the present human society and hostile environment
But there is no reason to give up hope. The promise of a divine life on earth made by the Mother and Sri Aurobindo
is not a mirage in the desert but more true than our outer existences.
Let us become peaceful, find in the soul our infaillible Leader and Guide,
the Sweet Mother waiting to manifest in our mind, life and body.
Let us pray with love and humility with a call for the saviour Light.
Then a miracle will happen and all the crushing stones around our souls will fall away like a castle of cards
and suddenly from darkness we will emerge into an everlasting Light on the soothing bosom of the Mother Divine.
Let us pray, comrade souls, the road is long but the miracle is the order of the day.
In a magic instant, the prison will transform itself into a high sky-kissing Temple to the Mother.
Let us pray with love and trust, the Mother Herself will remove the blindness of our eyes and we will see the bliss of Her smile.
The journey is rough through tempest and hurricanes on a sea gone mad
but we are on an unsinkable boat steered by the Mother Divine Herself.
Let us have no fear. Her blessings are our armour, our force and our courage.
Om Sri Aurobindo, give us strenght, faith and courage to follow the Mother to the end.
Pranam, pranam, pranam.
Niranjan Guha Roy
The psychic beings and the islands of Light
The mass of humanity remains plunged in painful ignorance and obsolete religions and tribal conflicts.
Men of goodwill have come to the summit of intellectual effort and material development and are unable to create peace, harmony and unity in themselves , in the community and the country or the world. The mental man is facing an evolutionary impasse or challenge.
The supramental is a consciousness of the One and of a Totality infinitely multiple. For its fuller manifestation, it needs a global vast foundation, a new humanity. The ordinary man has to become conscious of the divine goal in the earth evolution
There is active now in the earth atmosphere a supreme divine power and consciousness made dynamic here by Sri Aurobindo and the Mother, Avatars of the supramental Creation on earth. . The psychic entity is present in all human beings in a very rudimentory stage. This is the immortal element in man which when fully developped aspires for the Divine, His light, peace, harmony, love and unity in the world
.Happily in the humanity there is a small minority of beings who have a well formed psychic entity in them. These beings will in course of time assemble here and there and create islands of divine light, power, harmony, love and unity. These islands of light, as they will blossom and grow in number will gradually eliminate all disharmony, all violence, cruelty, conflict and intolerance from the human society. Not the growth of intellectual capacity but the inner soul where resides the Supreme Divinity must be the sole aim of all education for creating a divine world of peace, harmony, love and beauty.
Om namo Bhagavate
Om Douce Mère, Om Sri Aurobindo
Pranam, pranam, pranam
N.Guha Roy 2000