I have now passed the age of eighty five With so much yet to do in this life's span To see the Gardens of the Mandir thrive And reveal within myself the Godhead's plan.
For all the work of inner consciousness Is still undone after all these years And the establishment of innerness No longer alone in grief and filled with tears
But an old promise of the soul to be An awakened embodiment of Thee.
Poems Undated (1727)
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