The flame of aspiration

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The wings of any longings are undone,

All my desires are hushed.

The flame of aspiration shines —

Smiles now my heart abashed

To feel the Formless in Form divine,

To see nought save the One

That, neither male nor female, yet

Broods ever our Parent-sun. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,AUM — Vol. 7, No. 3, 27 Oct. 1971, AUM Centre Press, 1971
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