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O my dream-worlds,

How I wish I could remain

Always inside you.

Quite often I reject you,

Yet I survive.

But I am absolutely certain

That if ever you reject me,

I shall not be able to live on earth.

O my dream-worlds,

You are my Lord’s Vision-Perfection;

You are my Lord’s Realisation-Satisfaction.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 22, Agni Press, 1984
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