An unaspiring person always complains. There is no end to his complaints. He bitterly complains even when the blessings of opportunity knock at his very door.
Sri Chinmoy, Meditations: food for the soul, Aum Centre, New York, 1970
Ever the same again,
My lost Truth rediscovered.
Ever the same again.
Ever the same again,
My forgotten Self remembered.
Ever the same again.
Ever the same again,
My lost Goal regained.
Ever the same again.