I am not
No, I am not ahead of all;Neither behind all souls, I know.
My sense of worth tortures my mind.
With me my bleeding heart's ceaseless flow.
Sri Chinmoy, My first friendship with the Muse, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1973
Neither behind all souls, I know.
My sense of worth tortures my mind.
With me my bleeding heart's ceaseless flow.
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