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My Vital And My Mind


 
Inside a field of thorns am I.
To quit its grasp in vain I try.
My vital wild and my drowsy mind  
Are daily fed by Ignorance blind.

 

 

 

 

By: Sri Chinmoy

From: My First Friendship with the Muse

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