Death, how often do you speak to Satan?
Death, how often do you speak to Satan?"I never speak to Satan.
I hate him!
I hate his brutality;
I hate his ignorance-existence-reality.
He is just impossible!"
Why, Death, why?
"You know why.
I love both Heaven and earth.
I love Heaven's flower of beauty.
I love earth's fruit of duty.
"Rascal Satan is always eager
To destroy the flower of God's own Heaven
And the fruit of God's own earth.
One day I shall conquer Satan.
I shall devour Satan.
And then I and my Dream-boat shall enjoy
God the Beauty,
And I and my Reality-shore
Shall enjoy God the Duty,
Unreservedly and eternally."
Sri Chinmoy, The silence of death, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973