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Come you all to anoint the Mother! |
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Автор | Jago Savera (Нерегистриран) | |
Публикувано | 17.08.05 01:02 |
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On the shores of Bharat...'
by Rabindranath Tagore
"Here one day in the hearts of men the solemn sound of OM reverberated
unceasingly. In the fire of tapas'ya all differences were forgotten,
and the many forged into one. At that sacrificial altar, we all have
to meet with bowed heads and unite on the shores of Bharat, where men
of all races have come together.
"In that sacrificial fire, the blood-red flame of suffering is aglow.
O my Mind, bear this suffering and hear the call of the One. Conquer
all shame, fear, and let vanish all humiliations. What enriched life
will emerge at the end of the days of unbearable suffering! The night
ends, and the great Mother is awake on the shores of Bharat, where men
of all races have come together.
"Come, O Aryan and non-Aryan, Hindu and Moslem, come, O English,
Christian, come, O Brahmin, purify your mind and link the hands
of all. Come, O downtrodden, and let vanish the yoke of your
humiliation. Tarry not, come you all to anoint the Mother, the
auspicious vessel is yet to be filled with the water sanctified by
the touch of all on the shores of Bharat, where men of all races
have come together."]
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