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