Body, my stupid body,
I shall no longer allow youTo have an inordinate hunger.
Vital, my shameless vital,
I shall no longer allow youTo have an insatiable thirst.
Mind, my clever mind,
I shall no longer allow myselfTo fall under the sweep of your arguments.
Heart, my hopeless heart,
I shall no longer allow youTo remain timidity incarnate.
Soul, my former friend,
I shall no longer allow youTo remain indifferent towards me.
God, my bountiful God,
I shall no longer allow myselfTo remain unconscious
Of Your Compassion-Sky. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Aurora-Flora, Agni Press, 1982
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