The highest form of human intelligence is to observe yourself without judgment.
No mind, no form, I only exist; Now ceased all will and thought. The final end of the Nature’s dance; I am it whom I have sought. A realm of bliss bare, ultimate, beyond both knower and known. A rest immense I enjoy at last; I face the one alone. I have crossed the secret ways of life; I have become the Goal. The Truth immutable is revealed; I am the way, the God-Soul. My spirit aware of all the heights, I am mute in the core of the Sun. I barter nothing with time and deeds; my cosmic play is done.
Backward, turn backward,
O Time, in your flight make me a child again just for to-night!
We look forward to the time when the Power of Love will replace the Love of Power. Then will our world know the blessings of peace.
