My inferiority

Inferiority, my inferiority!
Do you not realise
That you are hurting
My beautiful eyes?
How can I forgive you
And why should I?

Inferiority, my inferiority!
Do you not realise
That you are killing
My soulful heart?
How can I forgive you
And why should I?

Inferiority, my inferiority!
Do you not realise
That you are disappointing
My hopeful soul?
How can I forgive you
And why should I?

Inferiority, my inferiority!
Do you not realise
That you are deserting
My blessingful Supreme?
How can I forgive you
And why should I?
Sri Chinmoy, Aurora-Flora, Agni Press, 1982