My earth is thirsty;
Alas, no nectar-sea within my reach.My Heaven is hungry;
Alas, no nourishing-sky within my reach.My human birth is crying;
Alas, no saving hand within my reach.Yet God is watching,
Carefully watching. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 16, Agni Press, 1974
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