My life is burning out.
I see no boatman.My life is burning out.
I see no boat.My life is burning out.
I see no life-river.Alas, alas!
Nowhere my three old, good friendsAre to be found.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 1, Agni Press, 1979
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