My soul's victory

Before my fantasies were all vague.

Slowly they have now taken shape.

My golden tomorrows are dawning fast.

No more I’ll be a human ape.

I snatched my Goal out of death’s embrace.

Ecstasy unbarred shoots through my life.

My glance has pinned falsehood to ground.

God’s own Breath now beats against my face.

From:Sri Chinmoy,God’s Glance and God’s Grace, Agni Press, 2006
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