Translation
I desired to grasp happiness.Alas, all I have grasped is a sky of sorrow.
All my hopes have grown into
Fathomless pangs.
My aspiration-heart is thrown into
The jaws of destruction-night.
Yet my perishing life stretches
Its arms towards You
For Your Protection-Feet.
Sri Chinmoy, Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 2, Agni Press, 1976