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| My Mind, my helmsman, don't let the boat sink! Don't let the rudder go! Take courage; you can row across Mind, my oarsman eyes are outcastes-- insufferable! whatever they look at distracts them. Syama, the magician's daughter, has laid a good trap. Mind, hoist the sail of devotion in the wind of faith! Ramprasad says, Sing a song about Kali and press on. by Ramprasad Sen Bengali Poet |
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