Translation

```

Yonder who plays once again his flute?

Who is that God-intoxicated mendicant?

I shall offer him my life’s ignorance-ink.

Ah, I now see him approaching me

With his inner light.

His smiling face will discover my heart’s emptiness. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 3, Aum Press, 1976
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