The Clouds Of A Storm - Original By Rabindranath Tagore Poem by Asif Andalib

Asif Andalib

Asif Andalib

Moez Monzil, Komlapur, Faridpur, Bangladesh

The Clouds Of A Storm - Original By Rabindranath Tagore

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If my mind rushes like the clouds
Of a storm since it’s restless
God forgive me, please forgive me
I ask for your forgiveness.

My poor sinless mind
Has come on the shore of sin!
God please have mercy:
Open your door let me in.

I live in the water
But I am dying of thirst!
God take a look at me
Please give pure joy in my heart.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deep Mukherjee 28 January 2012

I live in the water But I am dying of thirst! God take a look at me Please give pure joy in my heart........... excellent :)

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Wabi Sabi 26 January 2012

I live in the water But I am dying of thirst! I do love this phrase! ! As if I could dive into it..

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Dead Rose 25 January 2012

I live in the water But I am dying of thirst! excellent! ! ! ! ! ! ! 10**** Rose)))))))

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Asif Andalib

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Moez Monzil, Komlapur, Faridpur, Bangladesh
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