My Lord Beloved Supreme,
Because I pray to You the whole nightTo please You,
Sleep is displeased with meAnd it is jealous of You.
Sleep has deserted me for good.You have also deserted me.
Alas, where do I stand?Alone, helpless, worthless and useless!
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Volcano-agonies of the seekers, Agni Press, 1995
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