17 November

Why do you pay attention
 To the past?
The past is a dead elephant.
Why do you have to carry
 Such a huge, dead elephant?

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 47, Agni Press, 2007

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16 November

Death has no access
To the soul.
It only has access
To our weak and fragile body.

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 15, Agni Press, 1999

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15 November

I strongly feel that
The outer achievements
Are no match for
The inner achievements.

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 41, Agni Press, 2004

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14 November

Each sincere prayer
 Embodies
A special Breath of God.

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 43, Agni Press, 2005

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13 November

When we are
Our eagerness-heart,
Nothing remains
Permanently impossible.

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 10, Agni Press, 1998

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12 November

For everything
There is an ideal time,
And that ideal time is now,
At this very moment.

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 41, Agni Press, 2004

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November 7

The heart must eventually conquer
The constant distractions
Of the mind-market.

Sri Chinmoy, Two God-Amusement-Rivals: my Heart-Song-Beauty and my Life-Dance-Fragrance, part 12, Agni Press, 1996

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November 6

I must never, never enjoy
A negativity-mind,
Even for a fleeting moment.

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 41, Agni Press, 2004

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November 5

As an alarm clock
Awakens you from sleep,
Even so, a pure thought
Liberates you from your undivine mind.

Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 41, Agni Press, 1982

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November 4

The inner battles
Are meant to be won
And not surrendered.

Sri Chinmoy, Sri Chinmoy in Russia, Agni Press, 2001

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November 3

Mine
Is the hope-elevator
That only goes up.

Sri Chinmoy, European Poem-Blossoms, Agni Press, 1991

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November 2

Every day
I take a dip
In my soul’s ecstasy-sea.

Sri Chinmoy, Seventy-Seven Thousand Service-Trees, part 23, Agni Press, 2001