The King of the Dark Chamber. Rabindranath Tagore

Sings.<br><br>We are all Kings in the kingdom of our King.<br><br>Were it not so, how could we hope in our heart to meet him!<br><br>We do what we like, yet we do what he likes;<br><br>We are not bound with the chain of fear at the feet of a slave-owning King.<br><br>Were it not so, how could we hope in our heart to meet him!<br><br>Our King honours each one of us, thus honours his own very self.<br><br>No littleness can keep us shut up in its walls of untruth for aye.<br><br>Were it not so, how could we have hope in our heart to meet him!<br><br>We struggle and dig our own path, thus reach his path at the end.<br><br>We can never get lost in the abyss of dark night.<br><br>Were it not so, how could we hope in our heart to meet him!<br><br>Song.<br><br>My beloved is ever in my heart<br><br>That is why I see him everywhere,<br><br>He is in the pupils of my eyes<br><br>That is why I see him everywhere.<br><br>I went far away to hear his own words,.....