পাতা:Original manuscript of Gitanjali - Rabindranath Tagore - Rothenstein collection.pdf/৩৯

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 When the heart is hard and parched up come upon
me with a shower of mercy. When grace is lost from
life come with a burst of song. When tumultuous
work raises its din on all sides shutting me out from beyond
come to me, my lord of silence, with thy peace and rest.
When my beggarly heart sits crouched, shut up
in a corner, break open the door, my King, and come
in with thy regal splendour. When desire blinds the
mind with delusion and dust, Oh thou holy one,
thou wakeful, come with thy light of thunder.

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