150. YET HIS COMPASSION LOVES ME
I saw Him,But
I forgot to ask Him his Name.
Yet His Compassion loves me.
I dined with Him,
But
I forgot to ask Him His Address.
Yet His Compassion loves me.
I sang with Him,
But
I have forgotten the Tune.
Yet His Compassion loves me.
I danced with Him,
But
I have forgotten the cadence.
Yet His Compassion loves me.
I played with Him,
But
I forgot to smile at Him.
Yet His Compassion loves me.
Sri Chinmoy, The Wings of Light, Part 3, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
