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You saved me by denying them. I treasured your cruel mercy, all life long! That which you gave without me seeking for it: the sky, the light, the mind, body and soul, Making me worthy of that great altar, with each passing day, By saving me from the perils of great desires! Sometimes I forget, sometimes I trudge along, following your path Though you cruelly turn away, Yet I know that this is your cruel mercy, That you turn me away because you want to accept me My life in its complete form, Making it worthy of a union with you By saving me from the perils of half desires! (Copyright for this poem is with Vishwabharathi Publications. This translation was contributed by Ananya Mukherji annie_muk@hotmail.com) |
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