Alas, when I cherish the idea
Of leaving my Master’s boat,Do I ever,
Even for a fleeting second,Realise that I will be compelled
To carry with meMy Master’s utterly broken heart?
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 216, Agni Press, 1994
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