Keep your heart’s door open. You will become the purest man. Keep your ego’s door closed. You will become the surest man.
Sri Chinmoy, Meditations: food for the soul, Aum Centre, New York, 1970
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.