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They clamour and fight, they doubt and despair, they know no endto their wrangling. Let your life come amongst them like a flame of light, mychild, unflickering and pure, and delight them into silence.They are cruel in their greed…
Supposing I became a champa flower, just for fun, and grew on a branch high up that tree, and shook in the wind with laughter and danced upon the newly budded leaves, would you know me, mother? You would call,…
Ever I am restlessI am athirst for the far.My time passes byAnd in an absent mindI keep waiting at my windowHoping and hoping you will come.O how my entire beingIs eager for your intimate touch!O you far, O you boundless…
I must launch out my boat.The languid hours pass by on theshore—-Alas for me! The spring has done its flowering and taken leave.And now with the burden of faded futile flowers I wait and linger. The waves have become clamorous,…
“Where have I come from, where did you pick me up?” the baby askedits mother. She answered, half crying, half laughing, and clasping thebaby to her breast- “You were hidden in my heart as its desire, my darling. You were…
O you shaggy-headed banyan tree standing on the bank of the pond,have you forgotten the little child,like the birds that have nested in your branches and left you? Do you not remember how he sat at the windowand wondered at…
I only said, “When in the evening the round full moon getsentangled among the beaches of that Dadam tree, couldn’t somebodycatch it?” But dada laughed at me and said, “Baby, you are the silliestchild I have ever known. The moon…
If I were only a little puppy, not your baby, mother dear, wouldyou say “No” to me if I tried to eat from your dish? Would you drive me off, saying to me, “Get away, you naughtylittle puppy?” Then go,…
Mother, your baby is silly! She is so absurdly childish! She does not know the difference between the lights in thestreets and the stars. When we play at eating with pebbles, she thinks they are realfood, and tries…
My desires are many and my cry is pitiful,but ever didst thou save me by hard refusals;and this strong mercy has been wrought into my life through and through. Day by day thou art making me worthy of the simple,great…