Your Hand holds the garland of delight
And my hand holds the heavy weight of suffering.All of a sudden You say,
“Let us exchange our possessions.”Alas, what can I do?
I bury my head in sheer embarrassment.What I have is hope.
And what You have is Compassion.I do hope one day we shall fulfil each other
By becoming a oneness-heart. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 5, Agni Press, 1976
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