My Lord,

I have enjoyed the beauty

Of the world.

I have enjoyed the fragrance

Of the world.

What more do I have to do, my Lord?

“My child,

I now want you to become

The streaming tears

And the bleeding hearts

Of the world

To become My most perfect instrument

On earth.”


11 August 2001

New York

From:Sri Chinmoy,My Race-Prayers, part 1, Agni Press, 2004
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/rp_1