21980
Each time I look at myselfThrough my Master’s Eye,
I see only
A bright, brighter, brightest
Mountain of hope.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 220, Agni Press, 1995
Through my Master’s Eye,
I see only
A bright, brighter, brightest
Mountain of hope.
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