44. Translation

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In the forest of our hearts

We shall only smile and smile.

We shall love every heart; we shall love.

From liberation we were born;

Peace is the companion of our mind.

We are the flutes

Of the Mother’s Cosmic Game.

We march on,

Always chasing away darkness.

We shall bind Infinity

With the cord of our love divine.

In the forest of our hearts

We shall only smile and smile.

```

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