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Unconsciously you treasureYour life’s imperfection-forest.
Therefore, God does not answer
Even one question
Out of your life’s teeming questions.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 115, Agni Press, 1988
Your life’s imperfection-forest.
Therefore, God does not answer
Even one question
Out of your life’s teeming questions.
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