O my mind-song,
I have sung you many many times.I am now bored.
I now want to unlearn you.O my heart-song,
I have not sung you even once.I am all eagerness.
I am now crying and dying to learn you. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,AUM — Vol.II-6, No. 1, January 1980, Vishma Press, 1980
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