770. Your life of lustre

Smile, unreservedly smile!

Your life will be

The lustre of a rose.


Dance, unerringly dance!

Your life will be

The lustre of the moon.


Cry, soulfully cry!

Your life will be

The lustre of the Supreme.


From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 16, Agni Press, 1974
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