My soul's victoryBefore my fantasies were all vague.
Slowly they have now taken shape.
My golden tomorrows are dawning fast.
No more I’ll be a human ape.
I snatched my Goal out of death’s embrace.
Ecstasy unbarred shoots through my life.
My glance has pinned falsehood to ground.
God’s own Breath now beats against my face.
Sri Chinmoy, God’s Glance and God’s Grace, Agni Press, 2006