Then she came near me and pushed my left shoulder. Whenever she sees me, she always pushes my shoulder in an affectionate way.
RB 851. 10 June 1985↩
From:Sri Chinmoy,Run and Become, Become and Run, Part 16, Agni Press, New York, 1985
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