5. NOTHING IS AIMLESS
Nothing walksWith aimless feet.
No, not even my stupid doubt.
Nothing sleeps
With an aimless body.
No, not even my beggar-insecurity.
Nothing sings
With an aimless soul.
No, not even my dying life.
Sri Chinmoy, The Golden Boat, Part 7, Vishma Press, New York, 1974
