O Yogi of the highest magnitude, now it is my turn.
Now accept the garland of my total surrender.In the forest of my heart I am lost totally.
But there I see the smile of your Pole-Star.Come, come.
Without you the vina of my heartWill never offer its music, I know, I know.
Therefore I draw you into my bosom.O Yogi of the highest magnitude, now it is my turn.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Beyond Within — A collection of writings 1964-1974, Agni Press, 1975
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