Translation
Everybody tells something new,But it is I who have nothing new to say.
Everything that I say is old and fruitless.
Anything that is new creates fear in my heart.
I do not know where my goal lies.
O Lord Supreme, You are eternally old to me.
You are eternally sweet and delightful.
Sri Chinmoy, Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 3, Aum Press, 1976