O My Mind-Song

O my mind-song,

I have sung you many, many times.

I am now bored.

I now want to unlearn you.

O my heart-song,

I have not sung you even once.

I am now all eagerness.

I am now crying and dying to learn you.

– Sri Chinmoy

Excerpt from: Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, Part 6 by Sri Chinmoy, Copyright (c) 1900 by Sri Chinmoy – All rights reserved