95. I WEEP ALOUD
I weep aloudBefore a crowd,
But
Nobody comes to my rescue.
What I say is faultlessly true.
Sri Chinmoy, A Soulful Cry Versus a Fruitful Smile, Agni Press, 1977
Before a crowd,
But
Nobody comes to my rescue.
What I say is faultlessly true.
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