Clouds thicken in the sky! O, listen to the deep voice of their ROARING; the RAIN comes from the east with its monotonous MURMUR. Take care of the fences and boundaries of your fields, lest the rains overflow them; prepare the soil of deliverance, and let the creepers of love and renunciation be soaked in this shower.
Where to next: the ROARING or the RAIN, or perhaps the MURMUR?
[Source: RT 87 (partial); 1.71. gagan ghatâ ghaharânî, sâdho]
renunciation. This refers to the life stage known as sannyasa, the final stage of the four stages of life known as ashramas.
Here is the full poem:
LXXXVII
I. 71. gagan ghatâ ghaharânî, sâdho
Clouds thicken in the sky! O, listen to the deep voice of their
roaring;
The rain comes from the east with its monotonous murmur.
Take care of the fences and boundaries of your fields, lest the
rains overflow them;
Prepare the soil of deliverance, and let the creepers of love and
renunciation be soaked in this shower.
It is the prudent farmer who will bring his harvest home; he
shall fill both his vessels, and feed both the wise men and the
saints.
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