The year is ending. My desires are ending. My body’s bondage is ending. My life’s ignorance is ending.
Sri Chinmoy, Meditations: food for the soul, Aum Centre, New York, 1970
O my body,
You are the home of the river of tears.
O my vital,
You are the song of heartless city.
O my mind,
You are the forest of tenebrous night.
O my heart,
You are the love of the World Lord.