prayer to thee

This is my prayer to thee,

my lord –

strike, strike

at the root of penury in my heart.

Give me the strength lightly to bear my joys and sorrows.

Give me the strength to make my love fruitful in service.

Give me the strength never to disown the poor


bend my knees before insolent might.

Give me the strength to raise my mind high above daily trifles.

And give me the strength to surrender my strength to thy will with love.

Rabindranath Tagoreα[›]β[›] About this sound pronunciation (help·info) (Bengali: রবীন্দ্রনাথ ঠাকুর; 7 May 1861 – 7 August 1941),γ[›] sobriquet Gurudev,δ[›] was a Bengali polymathwho reshaped his region’s literature and music. Author of Gitanjali and its “profoundly sensitive, fresh and beautiful verse”,[2] he became the first non-European to win the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1913.[3] In translation his poetry was viewed as spiritual and mercurial; his seemingly mesmeric personality, flowing hair, and other-worldly dress earned him a prophet-like reputation in the West.

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yesterday ….. a beautiful mild winter sunny day and National gallery of Modern Art is exhibiting works of Rabindranath  Tagore  titled in a collection called ” The last Harvest ” curated by Prof . R. Siva Kumar and will be there till 18 December 2012 …. if you a art lover and you are in New Delhi ( India )  one should view this for the delight of mind , heart nad soul ….. For me this was a timeless experience ……. will like to visit again ….

love all