Amai Ami Jante Giye

```

Amai ami jante giye nitya kari bhul

Bhule bhule jiban gela dekhina hai kul

Samoy hale swarup amar ma janabe more

Tabu kena bandhi amai chanchalatar dore

```

Translation

```

I commit constant mistakes while looking for

myself, my true form.

One mistake after another; my entire life

is full of mistakes.

Alas, I do not see the shore, the Golden Shore.

Yet I know when the hour strikes

My Mother will show me my true form.

Alas, why do I bind myself, then, with the

cord of wild restlessness? ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Garden of love-light, part 2, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1975
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/gll_2