When I go out,
My Lord looks at my ever-withered mindMost sympathetically.
When I come in,
My Lord looks at my evergreen heartMost proudly.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ja izlazim napolje, ja ulazim unutra, deo 2, Agni Press, 1997
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