The bird of peace in me abides;
The distant SunEmbraces its wings with matchless bliss.
My play is begun.The Unborn is born within my heart.
The pangs of earthNow reach my life's delight extreme,
My Golden birth. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,My first friendship with the Muse, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1973
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