When I lost the cosmic game
Centuries suffered in me.Yet
When I won the cosmic gameNobody cared.
Nobody was happySave my Lord Supreme,
My eternal friend.He congratulated me
By giving me an abidingAnd conquering name:
Love. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 9, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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