350. I saw the burial

I saw the burial of my body.
I laughed and laughed.

I saw the burial of my vital.
I laughed and laughed.

I saw the burial of my mind.
I laughed and laughed.

I saw the burial of my heart.
I cried and cried
Because
What I really had,
What I really claimed
As my own,
Was my sole tiny heart.

Sri Chinmoy, The Wings of Light, part 7.First published by Agni Press in 1974.

This is the 83rd book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.

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