এই পাতাটির মুদ্রণ সংশোধন করা হয়েছে, কিন্তু বৈধকরণ করা হয়নি।
৩৪
In one salutation to thee, my lord, let all
my senses spread out and touch this world
at thy feet.
Like a raincloud of July hung low with its
burden of washed showers let all my mind bend
down at thy door in one salutation to thee.
Let all my songs gather together their
diverse strains into a single current and flow
to a sea of silence in one salutation to thee.
Like a flock of homesick cranes flying
night and day back to their mountain nests
let all my life take its voyage to its eternal
home in one salutation to thee.
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