6. The collectors

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Dear Heaven,

You have collected

The tears of my night.

Thank you, thank you.

Sweet earth,

You have collected

The smiles of my life.

Thank you, thank you.

Lord Supreme,

You have collected

My desire-night

and

My aspiration-sun.

Thank You, thank You. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,My Canadian Fruits, Bhakti Press, 1974
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