Author: Sri Chinmoy Poetry

Nature is never spent.
Nature’s beauty,
Nature’s capacity,
Nature’s reality,
Never run short of God’s infinite sea
And infinite sky.

By: Sri Chinmoy

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Each and every heart
Is a sweet
Flower-fragrance-smile.

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The best way to really please God
Is to offer Him
My gratitude-heart-blossom.

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Faith-trees
Have always
Extremely deep roots.

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Do not undervalue
The beauty
Of your heart-garden.

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 I shall love the whole world,
But I shall control
Only myself.

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Every heart is
A God-blossoming dream.

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When The Sun Appears in the East

When the sun appears in the East,
I make friends with my poetry.
I see a golden disc
Right above the blue sea.
A red hibiscus is smiling at me,
Is there anybody on earth, O Sun,
Who does not long for your smile?
No, nobody.
Everybody wants your smile.
I too want you smile
And something more:
I want to bow to you
With my heart’s adoration.

(Sri Chinmoy)         (Slide Show Home)       (Aphorisms)

May my heart become
The fastest climber
Of life’s tallest tree.

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Tolerance always
Brings forth
A bumper crop.

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