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
I sing because You sing,
I smile because You smile.
Because You play on the flute
I have become Your flute.
You play in the depths of my heart.
You are mine, I am Yours:
This is my sole identification.
In one Form
You are my Mother and Father eternal,
And Consciousness moon, Consciousness sun,
All pervading.