320. Who knows?

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Who knows?

Who knows?

Who knows why and how

I made friends with doubt?

Now, no matter how I cry,

No matter how I shout,

My shameless enemy, doubt,

Does not leave me alone.

I cry, I moan, I groan.

My doubt-friend continues

Its shameless and ruthless game.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,A soulful cry versus a fruitful smile, Agni Press, 1977
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