The Prayer
My Brother kneels, so saith Kabir,To stone and brass in heathen-wise,But in my brother's voice I hearMy own unanswered agonies.His God is as his fates...
My Brother kneels, so saith Kabir,To stone and brass in heathen-wise,But in my brother's voice I hearMy own unanswered agonies.His God is as his fates...
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