274. The runners

```

I run to death

Unafraid.

Death runs to me

Unconcerned.

God runs to me

Smilingly.

God runs to death

Tyrannically. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Transcendence-Perfection, Agni Press, New York, 1975
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/tp