The poet in me
Says to the tennis player in me:“You do not succeed in tennis
Because your love is mouth-deep,And your service is arm-long.”
The tennis player in me
Says to the poet in me:“No doubt you have made
Appreciable progressIn your poetry,
But alas,Your world-acclaim
Is still a far cry.” ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Poetry: My Rainbow-Heart-Dreams, Perfection-Glory Press, Augsburg., 1993
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