3548. When my dream-tower collapses

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When my dream-tower collapses

And is totally ruined,

I do not suffer,

For I know that it was, after all,

Only a dream-tower,

And it had nothing to do

With my soul’s vision-reality.

My dream-tower is always made

Of my wishful thinking.

I do not need it.

I shall not need it.

It is an unnecessary thing

From my very remote past.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 36, Agni Press, 1982
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