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There was a timeWhen I used to weep
A river of tears,
But not now.
Why?
Because God’s golden Smiles
Have enveloped my entire being.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 232, Agni Press, 1996
When I used to weep
A river of tears,
But not now.
Why?
Because God’s golden Smiles
Have enveloped my entire being.
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