Who knows? Who knows?
Who knows why and howI made friends with doubt?
Now no matter how I cry,No matter how I shout,
My shameless enemy doubtDoes not leave me alone.
I cry, I moan, I groan.My doubt-friend continues
Its shameless and ruthless game. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,A Soulful Cry Versus a Fruitful Smile, Agni Press, 1977
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