The flame of aspiration
The wings of any longings are undone,All my desires are hushed.
The flame of aspiration shines —
Smiles now my heart abashed
To feel the Formless in Form divine,
To see nought save the One
That, neither male nor female, yet
Broods ever our Parent-sun.
Sri Chinmoy, AUM — Vol. 7, No. 3, 27 Oct. 1971, AUM Centre Press, 1971
