He spoke to his past.
Alas, he is clothedIn soulless tears
And lifeless sighs.He spoke to his present.
Alas, he is clothedIn brooding fears
And teeming doubts.He spoke to his future.
Alas, he is clothedIn a visionless soul
And a missionless goal. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 3, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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