November 21
TodayWhen God thinks of my mind,
He only sobs.
When He thinks of my vital,
He only laughs.
When He thinks of my life,
He only cries.
And when He thinks of my heart,
He only smiles.
Sri Chinmoy, Today, Agni Press, 1996
When God thinks of my mind,
He only sobs.
When He thinks of my vital,
He only laughs.
When He thinks of my life,
He only cries.
And when He thinks of my heart,
He only smiles.
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