63 The Weaver...

THE WEAVER

The world weaves

A garland of curses

For me

When I forget to admire her beauty.

The world weaves

A garland of curses

For me

When I underestimate the value of her gifts.

The world weaves

A garland of curses

For me

When I adore the Light and Delight of Heaven.

The world weaves

A garland of curses

For me

When I love the Silence-King inside my heart.

Excerpt from The Dance Of Life, Part 2 by Sri Chinmoy