Poems
When I went to visit
When I went to visitThe outskirts of death,
My old friend, failure,
Not only greeted me
Lovingly
But embraced me
Unreservedly.
Sri Chinmoy, AUM — Vol.II-4, No. 7, 27 July 1977, Vishma Press, 1977
The outskirts of death,
My old friend, failure,
Not only greeted me
Lovingly
But embraced me
Unreservedly.
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