My feet never get tired
No matter how many miles I walk.My hands never get tired
No matter how long I work.My heart never gets tired
No matter how many people I love.But my mind always gets tired
The moment it tries to chase awayA fraction of a doubt.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,My Life-Tree, Agni Press, New York, 1975
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