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There was a time

When I kept my heart-door open

And I saw only ignorance-night

Swiftly rushing in.

But now

When I keep my heart-door open,

I see only light and delight

Proudly marching in. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 247, Agni Press, 1998
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