402. The other day, the other nightI played with Eternity the other day.
Neither Eternity nor I won the game,
Neither Eternity nor I lost the game.
I sang with Infinity the other night.
Indeed, we two are the singers
Of the transcendental Heights.
I danced with Immortality the other day.
At the end we bartered our lives.
I walked with God the other night.
When He felt tired, I carried Him along
On my shoulders.
When I felt tired, He carried me along
Inside His Heart.
Sri Chinmoy, The Wings of Light, part 9, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974