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Ramola Devi Shah
"Chhinnalata"
(1923-2000)
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When will be able to go
Free of fever and frets!
I beseech you, O my Lord!
Let me be delivered!
I am caught up with what
With body and mind I thought
To be the happy state!
When will it be in order?
I am tired of many
And many efforts I made.
I have come to your shelter:
For your help, O Lord!
My life is going to sink
Into the ocean deep.
Come and hold it up, O Lord!
Take it across, please!
Translated by:
Madhav
Lal Karmacharya