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I shall collect flower-poems

From the garden of Light;

Therefore, I am flying in the sky

With the southern wind.

I have no one with me.

All alone, endlessly I am flying,

And I am all lost in the beauty

Of teeming clouds. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Poetry: My Rainbow-Heart-Dreams, Perfection-Glory Press, Augsburg., 1993
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