| It is Your Giving that My Gifts should Honour |
| to the tune of Ananda-dhara bahiche bhubane by Tagore |
| (from Gifts: Poems 1992-1999; reprinted in Beauty, Be My Brahman) |
It is your giving that my gifts should honour
It is your giving that my gifts should honour
Giving me my life with all its privileges and with its pain,
for I want no other
It is your giving that my gifts should honour
And the lives of every creature, all those who must endure
Far worse pain than I know; even the cruelty –
And the lives of every creature, all those who must endure
Far worse pain than I know; even the cruelty
Torturing our planet, all is a great wonder –
It is your giving that my gifts should honour
Vast is the world’s becoming, thus what I offer,
In what I write for you, must have grandeur –
Vast is the world’s becoming, thus what I offer,
In what I write for you, must have grandeur,
Tragedy and wit and humour, thoughtfulness and beauty,
Good and Evil both must energise me –
Tragedy and wit and humour, thoughtfulness and beauty,
Good and Evil both must energise me
If I’m to make my talent fit for its giver
It is your giving that my gifts should honour