20. Your life a God-Dream

Watch your step!

Danger, keep off, I say.

Yours is the life

Not made of sordid clay;

Your life a God-Dream

Slowly shall blossom pure

And touch the sun

In all its brilliance sure.


From:Sri Chinmoy,From the Source to the Source, Agni Press, 1978
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