454. NO ROOM OF ITS OWN
My heart showed me its room:An angel-bloom.
My mind showed me its room:
A titan-gloom.
His vital showed me its room:
A dragon-doom.
Alas, my body has no room of its own;
It is desperately looking for a room.
Sri Chinmoy, Europe-Blossoms, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
