Nettle

```

(annoy)

O useless thoughts,

I beg of you not to come

And nettle my mind

When my mind desires to enjoy

The unparalleled beauty

Of tranquility. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Come, my Non-English Friends! Let us Together Climb up the English Himalayas, Agni Press, New York, 1988
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