Break asunder all my hopes.
Only keep one hope,And that hope is to learn
The language of Your inner SilenceIn my utter unconditional surrender.
In Your clear and free skyI shall be calm and perfect.
The bird of my heart is dancing todayIn the festival of supernal Light.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,My Flute, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1972
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