Geye Ja Tui Akaran Ajiban

```

Geye ja tui akaran ajiban

Michhe kena bhabis man

Kusum kali phute jabe

Bhabe maki kal ki kabe

Na hoi tader mato shukiye jabi

Gandha kari bitaran

```

Translation

```

You go on singing all your life unconditionally.

O mind, think not foolishly.

When the little bud comes into existence,

Does it ever think of its future?

No, never.

If necessary, let one life of yours wither away,

Spreading its fragrance all around,

Like the tiny fragrant buds.

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 3, Agni Press, 1981
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