He desires his life
To be the fruit of selected fictions.Therefore
Happiness is compelledTo deny him its illumining presence.
He desires his life
To be the tree of imperfection-forest.Therefore
Perfection is compelledTo deny him its nectar-presence.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 7, Vishma Press, 1974
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