375. You have no sense

Son, you have no sense.
Father, that is why I think of You,
Father, You have no sense.
Son, that is why I am within you,
     I am for you, unconditionally.

Son, let us not quarrel any more.
     Bring the candle.
Father, let us not quarrel any more.
     Light the candle.
Son, you look so beautiful!
Father, You are truly merciful,
     You are truly thoughtful,
     You are truly fruitful.

Sri Chinmoy, The Dance of Life, part 8.First published by Agni Press in 1973.

This is the 39th book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.


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