164. My heart is still running


My body NEVER

Started the race.

My vital died

Along the way.

My mind gave up

After covering half the distance.

My heart is still running

In spite of tremendous fatigue and weariness.

My soul is watching

My poor heart.

My Supreme is beckoning

My brave heart. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 4, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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