My foolish heart,
Who told youThat I do not love you?
Don’t believe insecurity.I tell you,
Insecurity is a graceless liar.My foolish mind,
Who told youThat I do not need you?
Don’t believe doubt.I tell you,
Doubt is a hopeless liar.My foolish vital,
Who told youThat I hate you?
Don’t believe impurity.I tell you,
Impurity is a shameless liar.My foolish body,
Who told youThat I force you?
Don’t believe lethargy.I tell you,
Lethargy is a useless liar. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 1, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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