Kazi Nazrul Islam

(24 May 1899 - 29 August 1976 / Bardhaman / India)

He Who Has Seen My Mother - Poem by Kazi Nazrul Islam

He who has seen my Mother
can he hate his brother?
She loves everyone in the three worlds;
her heart cries for all.
With her there's no difference of caste,
no distinction between high and low;
all are the same.
If she sees a Candala
like Rama with Guhak
she clasps him to her breast.
Ma is our Great Illusion, highest Nature, and
Father our highest Self;
that's why one feels love for all
we feel love for all.
If you worship the Mother
hating her children
she won't accept your puja;
the Ten-Armed One will not.
The day we forget the knowledge of difference
on that day only
will Ma come home to us.


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  • Sayeed Abubakar (5/10/2012 8:57:00 AM)


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 13, 2012


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