February 11

My searching eyes see the ultimate Truth.

My soaring eyes drink the nectar that descends from the Heart of the Absolute.

My glowing eyes play with God, the Transcendental Power.

My weeping eyes are God's eternal Treasure.

From:Sri Chinmoy,God's Hour, Sky Publishers, New York, 1973
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/gh