The seed

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I am the seed and root and boughs,

I am the aspiration-tree.

In me abides the deepest deep;

My goal I build; I am ever free.

My secret will absorbs my life,

My hidden treasure I share with earth.

Her sleepless pangs in me now breathe.

For her my freedom vast, my birth. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,AUM — Vol. 8, No. 6, January 1973, AUM Centre Press, 1973
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