To my Mahapurush

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I cry beneath my fount of orphan tears.

Your Spirit’s Eye shall salve my sighing years.

In me shall breathe your Love, your Sacrifice-Soul,

O my Mahapurush, to the end of my journey’s Goal. ```

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