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He climbed up the inner HimalayasLong, long ago,
But he wisely feels that there is no end
To climbing
And no end to spreading
The Light of God.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 97, Agni Press, 1984
Long, long ago,
But he wisely feels that there is no end
To climbing
And no end to spreading
The Light of God.
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