Prayerful poem-offerings to Princess Diana

1.

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The undivine flourish,

The divine die young:

This is what we hear,

This is what we think,

This is what we know.

My soul wants to add something

To this lofty theory:

The undivine flourish

In the closed coffin of Death.

The divine die young

In the lap of Immortality. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Diana, Princess of Wales. Empress of the World, Agni Press, 1997
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