Thinking of You as my near one,
I have called upon You many times.You have not responded; therefore, I shed tears.
Behold the flow of my tears.Alas, if my sufferings do not touch Your Heart,
The flower of light will not bloomIn the garden of my heart.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Patience-Groves, Agni Press, NY, 1978
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