Why should I return to my former course of
life, to endure all its struggles? You know
this well, O God, but You pay no heed to it; ’twere
well if you left me under my present delusion. I
broke the very mould of identity with you and
escaped from it; but You have allowed indolence
to creep over you. Tuka says, Be generous now
betimes, there is no reason for long delay.
life, to endure all its struggles? You know
this well, O God, but You pay no heed to it; ’twere
well if you left me under my present delusion. I
broke the very mould of identity with you and
escaped from it; but You have allowed indolence
to creep over you. Tuka says, Be generous now
betimes, there is no reason for long delay.