362. Victory-speed

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Supreme,

We try so hard,

We cry so often,

How is it that

We never succeed?

Daughter, My daughter,

Try not to succeed

But

Try only to proceed.

Lo, your victory-speed

Is fast approaching you,

My daughter sweet.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Three hundred sixty-five Father's Day prayers, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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