38. My heart tells You to scold me

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My heart tells You, Lord,

To scold me when I do anything wrong.

What both of us want from my life

Is perfection-delight;

Therefore, Lord, scold me.

I deserve it; I need it.

My sense of perfection

Badly needs it. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Silence-Song, Agni Press, 1975
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