The lawn-mowers62
Yesterday as I was finishing a five-mile run I passed two men mowing their lawns. One of them came up to me smiling and said, “Are you Shry, Shry?” The other one said, “It is so nice that you are running.”
RB 62. 24 August 1979↩
Sri Chinmoy, Run and become, become and run, part 1, Agni Press, 1979