49. Thy heart, my hiding place

Thy Heart, my hiding place;

My life is all disgrace.

Thy Smile, my hiding place;

I am my shameless face.

Thy Feet, my hiding place;

I shall stop my backward race.

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