716. Heart-swan

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Softly

The dawn-wind

Feeds my heart-swan.

Hurriedly

The noon-wind

Feeds my vital-tiger.

Convincingly

The eve-wind

Feeds my mind-horse.

Lovingly

The night-wind

Feeds my body-lamb.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 15, Agni Press, 1974
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