Tagore Song (#109) 100 Whatever Burden Gave Me Thou Made It Simple Poem by Tushar Ray

Tagore Song (#109) 100 Whatever Burden Gave Me Thou Made It Simple

(tumi joto var diyechho se var koriya diyechho soja)


Whatever burden gave on me, Lord
Thou made it simple
Whatever burden I picked myself up
Have been problem
Oh Friend, please take this load off me
Please stop my journey
Since I do not know
Where the thrust of loading is taking me

Whatever sorrow I fetch
It burns like a thunder-fire
Leaving behind ashes without a fruit
Whatever Thou offer
Those are for my sorrows
Like sad seasonal shower fulfills me
Whatever I received there
I only collected them all
Who so ever sees asks me for an account
Without ever forgiving me

Friend, please take this load off me
Stopping my journey
Since I do not know
Where this thrust of load is taking me
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4/1/2015

Monday, April 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: suffering
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Tushar Ray

Tushar Ray

Kolkata, India
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