my golden dream,
O!
Lord of the Eternal Breath!
Agelong the vision of thy sun
I know the evils I should shun
Its true goal it denies.
From those who seek the skies.
O yet I feel thy kingly Grace
I shall win at last the Noonward Race,
From:Sri Chinmoy,Flame Waves, Sri Aurobindo Ashram, 1955
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