IF YOU SHUT your door to all errors truth will be shut out

WHEN IN THE depth of the night
in the phantasmal light of the sick-bed
appears your wakeful presence,
it seems to me
that the countless suns and stars
have guaranteed my little life:
then I know that you will leave me
and the fear spreads from sky to sky,
the fear of the terrible indifference
of the All.

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বাম হাত বামে থাকে, ডান হাত ডানে।