28. Translation

```

In the universal heart all hearts

Are one, inseparable, I know.

Yet knowing this,

I hurt the hearts of others day and night.

We are all the slaves of fate;

It dances on our foreheads.

In peace sublime is the extinction-sleep of fate.

I know this secret.

O Jewel of my eye,

Pour into my heart Your golden Silence. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Patience-Groves, Agni Press, NY, 1978
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