507. O my mind-song

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O my mind-song,

I have sung you many, many times.

I am now bored.

I now want to unlearn you.

O my heart-song,

I have not sung you even once.

I am now all eagerness.

I am now crying and dying to learn you. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 6, Agni Press, 1979
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