Thoughtless alone I climbed up
Life's perfection-tree.Wordless I climbed down
With satisfaction-fruits.Lavishly I distribute,
Generously I contribute,The flow of my world's possessions.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,A soulful cry versus a fruitful smile, Agni Press, 1977
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