O my desire-life,
Why do you force meAlways
To carry this heavy loadOf constant grief?
Why?Why?
O my aspiration-life,
I am dying for you.I really am.
Where do you hide?How do you hide?
Why do you hide?Why?
Why? ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 6, Agni Press, 1979
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