Autobiography of A Yogi

is over now.’ Tossing thus on the seas of faith and apprehensive doubt, I ministered to my friend as best I could. He roused himself to cry out:

“‘Yukteswar, run to Master and tell him I am gone. Ask him to bless my body before its last rites.’ With these words Rama sighed heavily and gave up the ghost. {FN32-2}

“I wept for an hour by his beloved form. Always a lover of quiet, now he had attained the utter stillness


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is over now.’ Tossing thus on the seas of faith and apprehensive doubt, I ministered to my friend as best I could. He roused himself to cry out:

“‘Yukteswar, run to Master and tell him I am gone. Ask him to bless my body before its last rites.’ With these words Rama sighed heavily and gave up the ghost. {FN32-2}

“I wept for an hour by his beloved form. Always a lover of quiet, now he had attained the utter stillness


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