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I slept and dreamt

 

 

I slept and dreamt that life was joy.

 I awoke and saw that life was service.

 I acted and behold,

service was

 joy.

 

~

 

He who wants to do good knocks at the gate;

 he who loves finds the gate open.

 

~

 

I have spent my days stringing

and unstringing my instrument

while the song I came to sing

remains unsung.

 

 

- Tagore 

 

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