36. A broken life
YesterdayI embodied a heap
Of broken hopes.
Today
I reveal the thoughts
Of an arid brain.
Tomorrow
I shall sit down
Quietly
And
I shall weep
Helplessly.
Sri Chinmoy, The Golden Boat, part 19, Agni Press, 1974
I embodied a heap
Of broken hopes.
Today
I reveal the thoughts
Of an arid brain.
Tomorrow
I shall sit down
Quietly
And
I shall weep
Helplessly.
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