22. Transformation-Light

O blind and dark night of our heart's abyss!
We are the comrades of the river of tears.
In the clime of binding attachment,
Crying and smiling we kindle the lamp
  Of wild obstruction-shades.
Our world is an empty hope, destitute.
We shall be the language-message of the
    Time Eternal.
We shall grow into infinite Hunger, infinite
    Nectar-Delight
And Eternity's Transformation-Light.

Sri Chinmoy, My Flute.First published by Agni Press in 1972.

This is the 11th book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.

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