I looked at Ranjana to say that I was facing him, but he didn’t know it was me. Ranjana was whispering to Lucy about it, but the man still didn’t recognise me. He must have been reading someone’s T-shirt.
RB 141. 4 January 1980↩
From:Sri Chinmoy,Run and become, become and run, part 3, Agni Press, 1980
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