
With your free wind in my sails
I shall cut my mooring to bits
I am ready to drown
I am ready to drown
With your free wind in my sails.
My morning passed in vain
Wasted evening follows
Moor me no more, tie me no more
Next to the shore.
I stay awake for my boatman
Through the night
The waves toy with me
Through the night
I shall befriend the thunderstorm
I shall not be deterred by its frown
Unmoor me, free me now
Save me with the storm
I am ready to drown
I am ready to drown
With your free wind in my sails.
(A Prayer; Rabindranath Tagore; 1914)
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