216. I am dying3
Lord, save me,   I am dying.
   "Son, smile!
   I, too, am dying
   With you
   And
   For you."
TRP 216. A later version of this poem was published. See: TRP:845 at the end of this book.↩
Sri Chinmoy, Transcendence-Perfection, Agni Press, 1975