(klanti amar kshoma koro provu)
If ever I lag behind during my journey
Oh Lord, Please forgive my tiredness
Since my heart is trembling today
Forgive my pain, forgive, please forgive
Whenever looking behind me
Please forgive my weakness
My Flower garland dries on my offering plate
In hot-day’s scorching sun
Please forgive that paleness
Oh Lord Forgive, forgive, please forgive
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4/30/2015
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Beautiful poem asking forgiveness of our Lord, for a tiredness along our life's journey, and for the weakness we have shown in the past. Fantastic poem! Thank you for this wonderful translation, Tushar. Through your translations I have come to know and love Tagore's poetry! RoseAnn