My Supreme, my Supreme, my Supreme!
I would like my heart always to liveIn the sweetness and openness
Of my tiny Indian village-life,While my present life lives
In the newness and fulnessOf America’s New York.
My Supreme, my Supreme, my Supreme!```
31 August 1999, 9:02 a.m. Before lifting 400 lbs. one hundred and three times with one arm. (47 right, 56 left)
From:Sri Chinmoy,My Morning Soul-Body Prayers, part 8, Agni Press, 1999
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/mp_8