Cheyechhi Anek Kichhu
Cheyechhi anek kichhu
Chhutechhi moher pichhu
Bhengechhi ashar tari
Shamane ebar smari
Khela shesh halo aji
Eso mor hiya majhi
Translation
Much have I desired; many a time have I
run after attachment wild.
I have broken asunder the boat of my hope;
now I invoke only death.
Today ends my earthly game.
Take me and carry me,
O my Eternal Pilot,
Come.
Sri Chinmoy, Garden of love-light, part 2, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1975