Mind is transitory,
Yet I love my mind.Alas, why am I such a fool?
Money is transitory,
Yet I love my money-power,Alas, why am I such a fool?
Desire-life is transitory,
Yet I love my desire-life.Alas, why am I such a fool?
Earth-crown is transitory,
Yet I love my earth-crown.Alas, why am I such a fool?
```From:Sri Chinmoy,My Canadian Fruits, Bhakti Press, 1974
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