When the son grows old,
His parents' love does not diminish.When the sun disappears
Behind the screen of evening-night,Our love does not diminish.
Absence of beauty's lightAnd
Light's beautyCan never take away
Our power of realisation-love. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Sound becomes. Silence is, Agni Press, 1975
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