1297. A FRIEND OF SLEEPLESS NIGHT
When I was a friendOf sleepless night,
My life became
My breathless pride
And
My endless height.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, Part 13, Agni Press, New York, 1981
Of sleepless night,
My life became
My breathless pride
And
My endless height.
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