38. His Nectar-Rays
In scanning the longest road,My orphan eyes pass their futile days.
Where is my Beloved sweet?
Oh, where are His Nectar-Rays?
Sri Chinmoy, Sail my heartbeat sail, part 1, Agni Press, 1998
My orphan eyes pass their futile days.
Where is my Beloved sweet?
Oh, where are His Nectar-Rays?
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