To See Her

Each of his spiritual children
Was convinced that he saw
No one but him,
No one but her;

Loved no one but him,
No one but her;

Blessed no one but her,
No one but him;

Admired no one but her,
No one but him.

He lost his existence
Between their blind ego-publicity,
And his giant frustration-futility.

 

From ‘ The Dance of Light ‘  by Sri Chinmoy

© 1973 by Sri Chinmoy – All rights reserved

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