O my thought-life,
Leave me, leave me alone.I am sick of you.
O my soul-will,
Love me, guide me.I need you alone.
Don't you see and feelI am all fondness
AndAll admiration for you?
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Goal is Won, Sri Chinmoy Centre, New York, 1974
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