Sab Asha Mor Churna Halo Purna Habar

```

Sab asha mor churna halo purna habar age

Taito kandi nirab bhashai barai anurage

Byatha diye tripti pabe e bhebechho prabhu

Bhul kare o tomai ami bhulbona je kabhu

```

Translation

```

All my hopes are broken into pieces before

they are fulfilled.

Therefore I cry in silent language, with

devoted eagerness.

By torturing me You will get satisfaction.

O Lord, this is what You think.

Even through oversight I shall never go to You. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Garden of love-light, part 3, Agni Press, 1975
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/gll_3