7. No one

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You are asking me

To open my eyes.

Tell me, who is there to appreciate

The God-beauty of my eyes?

No one, absolutely no one.

You are asking me

To use my arms.

Tell me, who is there to appreciate

The God-duty of my arms?

No one, eternally no one.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Europe-Blossoms, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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