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Thursday, March 10, 2011

~ Salutation ~

In one salutation to thee, my God

In one salutation to thee, my God, let all my senses spread out and touch this world at thy feet.

Like a rain-cloud of July hung low with its burden of unshed 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.


~By Rabindranath Tagore (1861 – 1941) from Gitanjali

"In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this." — Terry Pratchett

"In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this."  — Terry Pratchett

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