Because it must

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I sit beneath

The fountain of tears.

My heart is heavy

With growing fears.

My life is dyed

With sighing years.

I take my food—

Venom or dust.

My life will live

Because it must. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,God’s Glance and God’s Grace, Agni Press, 2006
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/ggg