48. Two friends

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When I sit

On the summits of my mind,

My old friend, Joy, leaves me immediately.

The joyless beggar

Helpless comes down.

When I play

In the depths of my heart,

My old friend, God, appears before me.

Two friends together drink

Nectar-light,

Two friends together become

Oneness-soul of Peace,

Oneness-goal of Bliss. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 2, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York., 1974
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