Whichever way I cast my glance
I hear someone whispering.Time is passing by,
All human beings hopeless and helpless.I keep my eyes shut.
I have nothing more to hear.Time is passing by.
Alas, I know not why and howI am so helplessly and totally lost.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 2, Agni Press, 1976
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