5742. My heart shall be smitten

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I refuse to become

A victim to untold miseries

Simply because

I did not think of my Lord Supreme

Centuries ago,

Or even yesterday.

But my heart

Shall be smitten to pieces

If I do not think of my Lord Supreme

From today on,

Forever and forever.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 58, Agni Press, 1983
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