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ABUNDANT JOY OF SENTIMENTS
:44: I DO NOT KNOW MY OWN
LANGUAGE
I have been so much intoxicated for talking with you that many a times I do not have senses to know what I am talking. I do not have any idea what is the meaning of what I am talking. In fact, in interpreting alphabets I really get confused. You know my language of devotion; that is the matter of great consolation for me. If I am unable to interprete my own script, how can I recognise your profound speech ? When I have not succeeded in recognising myself, then how can I claim to understand you perfactly? At least you give me that much strength and competence so that I can recognise myself and my language ! Then, at least, with its support I shall be able to recognise somewhat. From a person with clay feet I have to become a person with iron feet. And that task also you have to perform. Now I rely on your support, My life is in your possession. Not at anyone else's support. "You save me from the ocean of life." I wish to make only this much request. At the least you do one thing that you or me instead of getting confused and stumbled in my words we can reach upto the depth, feelings and the soul of the words.
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