A Poor Beggar Singer

His heart’s blue bird flies away
The moment he starts singing.
Helpless as he is,
He has no other choice.
Alas, none can sympathise
With this poor beggar-singer.

- Sri Chinmoy

From: Ten Thousand Flower Flames number 2396

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