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Your heart’s happiness-flowersAre bound to wilt away
If you are not compelling your mind
Forcefully
To run along the road
Of aspiration-perfection.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 135, Agni Press, 1990
Are bound to wilt away
If you are not compelling your mind
Forcefully
To run along the road
Of aspiration-perfection.
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