Do you see something
Deep inside yourself?
It is the epitome of a new gospel:
Your heart’s selfless love.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 75, Agni Press, 1983
Barren of events,
Rich in pretensions
My earthly life.
Obscurity
My real name.
Wholly unto myself
I exist.
I wrap no soul
In my embrace.
No mentor worthy
Of my calibre
Have I.
I am all alone
Between failure
And frustration.
I am the red thread
Between
Nothingness
And Eternity.