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I was walking by the road, I do not kno… The prone shadows with their out-stretch… The koels were weary of their songs. I was walking by the road, I do not kno… The hut by the side of the water is shad…
We both live in the same village and tha… The yellow bird sings in their tree and… Her pair of pet lambs come to graze near… If they stray into our barley field I t… The name of our village is Khanjuna, an…
I must launch out my boat. The languid hours pass by on the shore——Alas for me! The spring has done its flowering and ta… And now with the burden of faded futile…
This song of mine will wind its music ar… This song of mine will touch your forehe… When you are alone it will sit by your s… My song will be like a pair of wings to… It will be like the faithful star overhe…
You say that father write a lot of books… understand. He was reading to you all the evening, b… make out what he meant? What nice stores, mother, you can tell u…
The time that my journey takes is long a… I came out on the chariot of the first g… voyage through the wildernesses of world… It is the most distant course that comes… and that training is the most intricate…
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…
O woman, you are not merely the handiwor… Poets are weaving for you a web with thr… The sea gives its pearls, the mines thei… The desire of men's hearts has shed its… You are one half woman and one half drea…
Strong Mercy My desires are many and my cry is pitifu… but ever didst thou save me by hard refu… and this strong mercy has been wrought i… Day by day thou art making me worthy of…
At dawn shey(1) departed My mind tried to console me — ' Everything is Maya(2)'. Angrily I replied: 'Here’s this sewing box on the table,
Thou hast made me known to friends whom… Thou hast given me seats in homes not my… Thou hast brought the distant near and m… I am uneasy at heart when I have to lea… I forget that there abides the old in th…
Tell me if this is all true, my lover? tell me if it is true. When the eyes of me flash their lightnin… dark clouds in your breast make stormy a… Is it then true
None lives for ever, brother, and nothin… Our life is not the one old burden, our… One sole poet has not to sing one aged s… The flower fades and dies; but he who we… Brother, keep that in mind and rejoice.
Reverend sir, forgive this pair of sinne… are blowing in wild eddies, driving dust… and with them your lessons are all lost. Do not say, father, that life is a vanit… For we have made truce with death for on…
Life is given to us, we earn it by giving it. Let the dead have the immortality of fam… but the living the immortality of love. Life’s errors cry for the merciful beaut…