He Jogiraj Ebar Amar Pala

He jogiraj ebar amar pala
Laho amar samarpaner mala
Hiya bane disha hara
Tomar hasi dhrubatara
Eso eso tumi bina
Ei jibaner chitta vina
Bajbena hai jani ami jani
Taito tomai bakhe amar tani

Translation

O Yogi of the highest magnitude, now it is my turn.
Now accept the garland of my total surrender.
In the forest of my heart I am lost totally,
But there I see the smile of Your Pole-Star.
Come, come. Without You the vina of my heart
Will never offer its music, I know, I know.
Therefore I draw You into my bosom.
O Yogi of the highest magnitude, now it is my turn.

Sri Chinmoy, Garden of love-light, part 2, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1975