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Saturday, July 09, 2005

What a beautiful sentiment

"Where did I come from?" the baby asked it's mother.
She answered, half-crying, half-laughing,
and clasping the baby to her breast:
"You were hidden in my heart as its desire, my darling.
You were in the dolls of my childhood games.
In all my hopes and in all my loves, in my life.
In the lap of the Eternal Spirit you have been nursed
and anticipated for ages."

-Rabindranath Tagore


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