Sunday, June 24, 2012

A Wake

A wake rose up
In my heart today
A wake in a shoreless sea
In the midst of fragrance
my soul weeps, and gathers wet forest flowers
With what tune do the watchmen
fill the dark night today?

Today through what illusion
What mistake, do I become
agitated and forget all?
The rain pours down in
unchecked torrents…

Rabindranath Tagore

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