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Jibana samare akula parane kata shatabar dekechhiDarashana taba pai nai kabhu britha shudhu mago kendechhi
Ashesh jatana ashesh bedana sahibare dao shakatiTumi na janale swarup tomar kemane janabo bhakati
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In the battlefield of life I have invoked YouWith an eager heart hundreds of times,
yet I have not seen You even once.In vain I have been crying, Mother.
Give me the strength to bear endless sorrowsand endless pangs.
If You do not show me Your Soul-Form,how can I offer You my heart’s devotion?
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Garden of love-light, part 3, Agni Press, 1975
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