My body endlessly sleeps.
My vital spreadsIts aggression in all directions.
My mind spreadsIts suspicion in four directions.
My heart spreadsIts insecurity
Only in one direction -Upward, always
Upward. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 8, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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