O good friend, O divine friend,
O friend universal,O hero-lover, O oneness-love,
Pir Vilayat, Pir!With your sleepless heart you desire to wipe
The streaming tears of the world.Within, without an unparalleled beauty-smile,
Along with the soul-stirringTransformation-Flute of Lord Krishna.
With you and in youHeaven's wonder-grandeur,
Earth's wonder-splendour,Eternity's movement and stillness.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,India, my India. Mother India's summit-prides, Agni Press, 1997
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