6.

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My Lord Beloved,

Over the years I have been telling You

That this world is a bed of thorns.

But You go on telling me

That this world is a bed of roses.

I am the sufferer!

To me, You are nothing but a Lecturer!

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Volcano-agonies of the seekers, Agni Press, 1995
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