Thursday, June 24, 2010
"Let only that little be left of me
whereby I may name thee my all.
Let only that little be left of my will
whereby I may feel thee on every side,
and come to thee in everything,
and offer to thee my love every moment.
Let only that little be left of me
whereby I may never hide thee.
Let only that little of my fetters be left
whereby I am bound with thy will,
and thy purpose is carried out in my life...and that is the fetter of thy love"
-- Tagore.
...and today, I feel only that little of everything, and yet so complete. Oh how wonderful it feels! Let this moment last forever.
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