Unknown my life shall die, unknown.
I breathe unseen my ceaseless moan.My birth is sleep, my life is night.
I drink an empty hope’s delight.Silence-sea and dancing waves of Grace
Long lost have I in my backward race.And now my escaping breath I see
Captured by strangling Eternity. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,God’s Glance and God’s Grace, Agni Press, 2006
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