Wednesday, March 10, 2021

Don't waste your life, come on My Voyage...

 


MY VOYAGE

I thought that my voyage had come to its end

at the last limit of my power, that the path before

me was closed, that provisions were exhausted and

the time had come to take shelter in a silent

obscurity.

But I find that Your will knows no end in me,

and when old words die out on the tongue, new

melodies break forth from the heart; and where the

old tracks are lost, new country is revealed with its

wonders.


~ Rabindrinath Tagore

No comments:

Post a Comment

Contact Form

Name

Email *

Message *

How can death be the end and the beginning? How can death’s eternity become a lifetime? So many times I have wanted to die to myself so I ...