20. Don't worry, my friend

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Your vital is the victim

Of acute depression.

Don’t worry, my friend.

I shall stay

With your depressed vital.

Your mind is the victim

Of wild frustration.

Don’t worry, my friend.

I shall stay

With your frustrated mind.

Your heart is the victim

Of cruel desertion.

Don’t worry, my friend.

I shall stay

With your deserted heart.

Your body is the victim

Of constant temptation.

Don’t worry, my friend.

I shall stay

With your tempted body.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,The Golden Boat, part 1, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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