I sing of those-
Who deliver to Mother Earth
The message of fruitfulness and bounty,
...
When I am preoccupied with nothing in particular, rather with misdeed;
I don't think much, what I was or what I am going to be in future, indeed.
Weaving the net of fascination in the blackboard of my vision,
the fatal desires keep sucking on the young blood with vampire's precision..
...
Who are you, my friend,
searching for God in heaven
and the underworld?
...
We are the power, we are the strength,
We the band of students.
The stormy wind makes obeisance tonus
And clouds and airships bow
...
At twilight, who brightens you up?
Red blush falls from your hand to your feet blazing the setting horizon!
With shy eyes and soft smile on your lips, why hide the garland
with your scarf?
...
However intensely you burn me in sorrow's fire.
If l am constantly burnt my heart will get purified and I will get closer to you.
After the drought shall I come the rain and
my heart will get touched by your kindness.
...
Behold, we are saved! There moves
the sky that had so long been obstructed
by a Himalayan Peak!
From underneath the snow on the
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O poverty, thou hast made me great.
Thou hast made me honoured like Christ
With his crown of thorns. Thou hast given me
Courage to reveal all. To thee I owe
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My song, I have
Bequeathed to your voice
Will this only live
As a token of love,
...
There the hill sleeps leaning against the sky.
Never homebound, I am the spring on that hill,
...