516. Yet I love him

His wicked eyes

Know my weaknesses.

His wicked heart

Has tested my strength.

His wicked life

Has destroyed my joy.

Yet I love him.

Why?

Because he loves me

As his own, very own.


From:Sri Chinmoy,Europe-Blossoms, Agni Press, 1974
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/eb