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Amar hriday pakhire pushibeAmar ashru kanna rodhibe
Amar chapal parane khamibeAmar khudhita jibane tushibe
Ogo premamoy jani ami janiTabu kena hai taba prane hani
Bhule jai taba sudhamoy baniAndhiyar ghore buke mor tani
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You will keep and feedMy heart-bird.
You will stop my heart’s pangsAnd extinguish the tear-flames of my eyes.
You will satisfy my hungry life,O Lord of Compassion.
I know all these and many more,And yet, why do I torture You,
Your Heart of Compassion-Light?I completely forget
Your Nectar-Message.I draw into my heart
The measureless gloom of ignorance-night. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 4, Agni Press, New York, 1981
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