Let only that little be left of me
Whereby I may name thee my all.
Let only that little be left of my will
Whereby I may feel thee on every side,
And come to thee in everything,
And offer to thee my love every moment.
Let only that little be left of me
Whereby I may never hide thee.
Let only that little of my fetters
Be left whereby I am bound with they will,
And thy purpose is carried out in my life
And that is the fetter of thy love.
- Rabindranath Tagore (Geetanjali, Verse 34)
Whereby I may name thee my all.
Let only that little be left of my will
Whereby I may feel thee on every side,
And come to thee in everything,
And offer to thee my love every moment.
Let only that little be left of me
Whereby I may never hide thee.
Let only that little of my fetters
Be left whereby I am bound with they will,
And thy purpose is carried out in my life
And that is the fetter of thy love.
- Rabindranath Tagore (Geetanjali, Verse 34)
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