Aro Apan Kare Nebe Amai Dhele Debe

Aro apan kare nebe amai dhele debe
Tomar jata ratan bibhab amai dhele debe
Tai bujhi ma raho dure thele
Jachha abahele apan hate garbe bale
Jachha abahele jachha abahele

Translation

You will make me closer
And pour all Your inner Wealth into me.
Is that the reason, Mother, why You
have cast me aside, and are ignoring me?
You will shape me with Your own Hand;
That is why right now You are ignoring me so much.

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