Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 201

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O my suspicion-mind,

I thought you had left me

For good.

Alas, you have come back again

To torture me, my entire being.

Unless and until, my mind,

You are ruthlessly under arrest,

Peace will remain a far cry. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 201, Agni Press, 1994
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