414. Three insults
This world has hurledNot one, not two, but three
Insults at me:
“You do not love God!
We do not need you!
We are totally sick of you!”
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 5, Agni Press, 1979
Not one, not two, but three
Insults at me:
“You do not love God!
We do not need you!
We are totally sick of you!”
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