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Just Remember

Just remember:
If you really love the Supreme
In your Master,
You will not do anything
To disappoint or displease Him.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 240 by Sri Chinmoy.

No Matter When He Speaks

No matter when he speaks,
No matter what he says,
He always quotes
From God’s Forgiveness-Lectures.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 29 by Sri Chinmoy.

The Common Problem

The common problem is:
Man wants the uncommon solution.
The uncommon solution is:
Man satisfies himself
By getting the things
That he does not have.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 30 by Sri Chinmoy.

Only The Future

He who wants to treasure
Only the future
Is sailing the boat
That will definitely sink
On the way.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 30 by Sri Chinmoy.

Even If You Fail

Even if you fail
In your inner examination,
Do not allow your mind
To become a surge of revolt,
For you will be given
Another chance.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 30 by Sri Chinmoy.

Each Moment

Each moment shall become
A fruitless eternity
If the calculating mind
Does not surrender
To the endless silence
Of the heart.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 30 by Sri Chinmoy.

Each Moment

Each moment shall become
A fruitless eternity
If the calculating mind
Does not surrender
To the endless silence
Of the heart.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 30 by Sri Chinmoy.

A Free Ticket

You will be given
A free ticket to Heaven
If your heart is strong enough
And your life is pure enough
To knock on the world’s
Aspiration-door.

Excerpt from Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, Part 30 by Sri Chinmoy.

Apocalypse

Within, without the cosmos wide am I;
In joyful sweep I loose forth and draw back all.
A birthless deathless Spirit that moves and is still
Ever abides within to hear my call.

I who create on earth my joys and doles
To fulfil my matchless quest in all my play,
I veil my face of truth with golden hues
And see the serpent-night and python-day.

A Consciousness-Bliss I feel in each breath;
I am the self-amorous child of the Sun.
At will I break and build my symbol sheath
And freely enjoy the world’s unshadowed fun.

Excerpt from My Flute by Sri Chinmoy.

Love Me More

O love me more and love me long.
My boat is sinking, my hope is strong.

O love me more and love me long.
My breath is bleeding, my dream is strong.

O love me more and love me long.
My soul is leaving, my surrender strong.

O love me more and love me long.
My Goal is crying, my promise strong.

Excerpt from My Flute by Sri Chinmoy.