Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 8

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Alas,

My mind has destroyed itself

By thinking.

Alas,

My heart is looking for a hope-plant

Inside my barren life.

Alas,

My soul has become a complete stranger

To satisfaction-delight.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 8, Agni Press, 1983
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