55. An eternal note of sadness-night

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An eternal note of sadness-night

Haunts me, my all, today.

No death of my bondage-clay,

No birth of my freedom-play,

No hope of my silence-ray;

I am all lost in frustration-flight. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,From the Source to the Source, Agni Press, 1978
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