One Hundred Miles

One hundred miles in a fleeting week!
Who says I am hopelessly weak?
Imagine, although I fail to imagine!
No wonder why so much commotion and din.
A bullock-body is drawn by a lion-soul.
No doubt mine are the slowest feet,
But they are perfectly clean, perfectly neat.
I shall ever reach my transcending Goal!

Sri Chinmoy, Chandelier, Part 2.First published by in 1981.

This is the 443rd book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.

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by Sri Chinmoy
From the book Chandelier, Part 2, made available to share under a Creative Commons license

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