507. O MY MIND-SONG
O my mind-song,  I have sung you many, many times.
I am now bored.
  I now want to unlearn you.
O my heart-song,
  I have not sung you even once.
I am now all eagerness.
  I am now crying and dying to learn you.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, Part 6, Agni Press, New York, 1979
