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Patience-groves
10. Translation
Behold, tearing the heart of darkness,
The door of dawn opens.
O children, where are you?
Sing, sing the divine glory.
The queen of dawn descends
With her morning rays.
She has dragged me down
Into this world unknown.
Sri Chinmoy, Patience-groves,
1978
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