32. Translation - The teeming faults of others
The teeming faults of othersCome flying into my ears.
The smile of ugliness is always visible
Inside my sealed heart.
Sri Chinmoy, I know not why, Agni Press, New York, 1980
Come flying into my ears.
The smile of ugliness is always visible
Inside my sealed heart.
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