Tagore - Gitanjali

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>From Rabindranath Tagore's "Gitanjali" -

 

100

 

I dive down into the depth of the ocean

of forms, hoping to gain the perfect

pearl of the formless.

No more sailing from harbour to

harbour with my weather-beaten

boat. The days are long passed when

my sport was to be tossed on waves.

And now I am eager to die into the

deathless.

Into the audience hall of the fathomless

abyss where swells up this harp of

my life.

I shall tune it to the notes of for ever,

and, when it has sobbed out its last

utterance, lay down my silent harp at

the feet of the silent.

 

 

Love,

Mazie

 

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