The conversationalist

On my way to India from Japan, seven or eight times during the plane ride a lady came up to me only to chat.

I go to that side and she comes to talk. I go to this side and again she comes to talk.

What did she see in me that drew her back again and again?

— 28 September 1984

From:Sri Chinmoy,The world-experience-tree-climber, part 3, Agni Press, 1993
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