O Lord Supreme,
Only the other dayI saw You and played with You
Before I came into the world of ignorance-night.Yet I remember my golden past within and without.
Alas, far, very far, now You are.The bird of my heart is crying and trembling
With darkest pangs. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,My Flute, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1972
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