366. ONE THING HAUNTS ME
My heart is burdened with many things,But one thing haunts me
At each hush-gap,
And that is the mountain-burden
Of world-sorrow.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, Part 4, Agni Press, New York, 1979
But one thing haunts me
At each hush-gap,
And that is the mountain-burden
Of world-sorrow.
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