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Day after day, O lord of my life, shall I stand before thee face to face. With folded hands, O lord of all worlds… shall I stand before thee face to face. Under thy great sky in solitude and sile…
11 SOME unseen fingers, like idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of t… 12 ‘WHAT language is thine, O sea?’
The road is my wedded companion. She sp… day, she sings to my dreams all night. My meeting with her had no beginning, it… each daybreak, renewing its summer in fr… her every new kiss is the first kiss to…
O thou the last fulfilment of life, Death, my death, come and whisper to me! Day after day I have kept watch for the… for thee have I borne the joys and pangs… All that I am, that I have, that I hop…
Love, my heart longs day and night for t… Sweep me away like a storm; take everyth… In that devastation, in the utter nakedn… Alas for my vain desire! Where is this…
“Where have I come from, where did you… its mother. She answered, half crying, half laughing… baby to her breast— “You were hidden in my heart as its desi…
I am restless. I am athirst for far-awa… My soul goes out in a longing to touch t… O Great Beyond, O the keen call of thy… I forget, I ever forget, that I have no… I am eager and wakeful, I am a stranger…
Lips’ language to lips’ ears. Two drinking each other’s heart, it seem… Two roving loves who have left home, pilgrims to the confluence of lips. Two waves rise by the law of love
The night was dark when she went away, a… The night is dark now, and I call for h… darling; the world is asleep; and no one… for a moment while stars are gazing at s… She went away when the trees were in bud…
I wonder if I know him In whose speech is my voice, In whose movement is my being, Whose skill is in my lines, Whose melody is in my songs
In the village they call her the dark gi… but to me she is the flower Krishnakali On a cloudy day in a field I saw the dark girl’s dark gazelle—eyes. She had no covering on her head,
You left me and went on your way. I thought I should mourn for you and se… But ah, my evil fortune, time is short. Youth wanes year after year; the spring… Should I neglect all this to gaze after…
Infinite wealth is not yours, my patient… You toil to fill the mouths of your chil… The gift of gladness that you have for u… The toys that you make for your children… You cannot satisfy all our hungry hopes,…
Keep me fully glad with nothing. Only t… In the gloom of the deepening night take… I will spread myself out at your feet an… Make my life glad with nothing. The rains sweep the sky from end to end.…
That I want thee, only thee——let my hea… All desires that distract me, day and ni… are false and empty to the core. As the night keeps hidden in its gloom t… even thus in the depth of my unconscious…