111. In my heart-dawn and soul-sun

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I loved my life’s morning walks.

Hope-beauty led my eyes and guided my steps.

I love my life’s midday runs.

Reality’s naked life

Has sent uncertainty into destruction-exile.

I shall love my life’s evening stumblings.

Life divine shall embrace the abyss of science.

Evening does not mark the end.

Evening is the precursor of a purer dawn

And a brighter sun.

In my heart-dawn, my preparation shall begin.

In my soul-sun, my perfection shall bloom. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The caged bird and the uncaged bird, Agni Press, 1998
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