4. When I insulted

```

I insulted God.

In return

He infused wisdom-light

Into my eyeless mind.

I insulted the world.

In return

The world landed death-blows on me.

I insulted my inner strength.

In return

It compelled my fall:

A clean-cut forest tree. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 1, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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