35. Flying

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My Lord flies in me

With His wings of Beauty

When I cry and cry.

I fly in my Lord

With my wings of purity

When He smiles and smiles.

To my Lord,

Flying is His world-perfecting Choice.

To me,

Flying is my world-conquering noise. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 8, Vishma Press, New York, 1974
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