Guest guest Posted April 3, 2006 Report Share Posted April 3, 2006 My Mind, why so fretful, like a motherless child? Coming into the world you sit brooding, shivering in the dread of death. Yet there is a Death that conquers death, the Mightiest Death, which lies beneath the Mother's Feet. You, a serpent, fearing frogs! How amazing! What terror of death is this in you, the child of the Mother-Heart of all? What folly is this, what utter madness? Child of that Mother-Heart, what will you dread? Wherefore brood in vain sorrow? Utter without ceasing Durga's name, as terror vanishes with waking, so will it be with you. The twice-born Ramprasad says: Mind, quit you like mind! Act the truth your teachers showed you. What then can the Child of the Sun do unto you? --Ramprasad Sen Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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