I grant my seconds
No respite.Always in tornado-motion,
Always.My heart’s Cry, my soul’s
SmileAre my birthless teachings
Endless.They shall cover the world,
They shall.I foresaw the thirst and hunger of the
World.And here I bring the remedy:
Nectar-flood.I cry with man
AndSmile with God.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 1, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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