16. I see Thy golden Wings
I see Thy golden WingsThat shelter all our souls.
I see Thy Lustre-Heart
That feeds our earthly roles.
Sri Chinmoy, Two thirsty eyes, Agni Press, 1998
That shelter all our souls.
I see Thy Lustre-Heart
That feeds our earthly roles.
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