Life and Death
(Recapitulation)
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In the corner of the mind, Like a dark patch of cloud, Hopes peep through foggy bottom, the Joy of being alive
The wheel is moving very fast, And the wheel is very slow, Days are restless and nights are soft, moving without going anywhere life falls into death.////
Whatever have You given, In whatever form is immense, You have given enormous gift, My foolish mind is unable to hold.///
Life is happening all around, Like the waves of the ocean, Death is inbuilt within the womb, Life and death is ever symbolic.///
Both of my hands are empty, One after another You pour into my unaccustomed hands, Ever I am greedy and I am always looking after new things.
Whatever have You given, In whatever form is immense, You have given enormous gift, My foolish mind is unable to hold
I have not filled with flowers, The Chalice, for Your worship, I am ever forgetful with myself, A self-oblivious and meek spirit
Dim light and South-west wind, All the wafting waves are gone, Life is drooping to peaceful lap, Fragrance of buds is exhaling in air, evening is becoming obscure.
The wheel is moving very fast, And the wheel is very slow, Days are restless and nights are soft, moving without going anywhere life falls into death.
The wheel is moving very fast, And the wheel is very slow, Days are restless and nights are soft, moving without going anywhere life falls into death.
I have not filled with flowers, The Chalice, for Your worship, I am ever forgetful with myself, A self-oblivious and meek spirit