Beautiful is my whispering soul.
Beautiful is my climbing heart.Beautiful is my willing mind.
Beautiful is my uncomplaining vital.Beautiful is my serving body.
```I look beautiful
When I acceptImpossibility-challenges.
```I look beautiful
When I play withMy silence-mind.
```I look beautiful
When I am not torturedBy jealousy, insecurity
And doubt. ```I look beautiful
When my mind divinely enjoysThe endless process
Of transformation. ```I look beautiful
When each thought of mineGrows into angelic perfection.
```I am supremely beautiful
Only when I becomeThe nothingness of my own life.
```I am supremely beautiful
Only when I becomeThe fulness of my soul.
```I am challenging
The haughtinessOf untruth.
```I am challenging
The tyrannyOf impurity.
```I am challenging
My mind'sConfusion-jungle-thoughts.
```I am challenging
My ingratitude-mind. ```I am challenging
My long-standing helplessness-life,Hopelessness-life
And fruitlessness-life. ```I am challenging
My failure-pangsAnd pathos-sighs.
```I am challenging
My worst enemy:Self-indulgence.
```I am challenging,
On God's behalf,His oldest enemy:
My ignorance-night. ```I am challenging
The deathOf my God-manifestation-dream.
```I am challenging
My heart'sAnxiety-chains.
```I am challenging
The fruitless desertOf my mind.
```I am challenging
The biteOf my loneliness-vital.
```I am challenging
My desire-snakes. ```I am challenging
My mind'sUnwillingness-supremacy.
```I am challenging
My satisfaction-punctured heart. ```I am challenging
The failure of my soul's missionOn earth.
```I am challenging
My expectation-frustration-graveyard. ```I am challenging
The inevitable doomOf human life.
```I am challenging
The wasteful regretOf my failure-life.
```I am challenging
My mind's sincerity:Does it really love God?
Does it really need God?Can it really live without God?
Can it really dare to doubt God? ```No more
Shall I sufferFrom binding and blinding anxieties.
```No more
Shall I enjoyAspiration-vacation.
```No more
Shall I indulgeIn dedication-retirement.
```No more
Shall I sufferFrom an incomplete heart.
```No more
Shall I tolerateMy mind's surrender-bankruptcy.
```No more
Shall I be afraidOf my heavy responsibilities.
```No more
Shall I be with thoseWho tell me that I am not
God's choice instrument. ```No more
Shall I ignoreMy heart's peace-hunger.
```No more
Shall I allow my mindTo take the expectation-frustration-course.
```No more
Shall I allow my mindTo think of any human being
As a dangerous stranger. ```No more
Shall I allow my vitalTo love suspicion-wrestling.
```No more
Shall I allow my mindTo feed on doubt-boxing.
```No more
Shall I cherishMy mind's ego-feast
And my heart's oneness-starvation. ```I am more.
I am moreThan my mind's sincerity.
```I am more.
I am moreThan my heart's purity.
```I am more.
I am moreThan my life's spontaneity.
```I am more.
I am moreThan my outer appearances.
```I am more.
I am moreThan my inner experiences.
```I am more.
I am moreThan my readiness.
```I am more.
I am moreThan my willingness.
```I am more.
I am moreThan my fulness.
```Who am I actually, then?
I am my Eternity's Dream-BoatHeading towards
My Immortality's Reality-Shore. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Beautiful is my whispering soul, Agni Press, 1992
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