9017. To Reap The Richest Harvest
To reap the richest harvestOf my aspiration-heart,
I shall listen
To the silence-flooded Whispers
Of my Inner Pilot.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 91, Agni Press, 1983
Of my aspiration-heart,
I shall listen
To the silence-flooded Whispers
Of my Inner Pilot.
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