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Ore batas ore amar pranKothai balo pete pari tomar sandhan
Dekhini je tomai nayaneAnubhabe labhi paban parash
Thranta klanta jibaneTumi nirakara Kali tara
Jete chai aj akashe bandhan haraNiye jabe sathe kare
Ar parina thakte baddha ghareOre batas ore amar pran
Akash prane chalo kari naba abhijan```
Translation
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O wind, you are my life.Do tell me, where is your source?
I see you not,But I feel you in my tired life.
You are the formless Mother Kali.I wish to have you in the boundless sky.
It is impossible for me to be closetedIn a tiny earth-room.
O wind, let you and I start our journeyTowards the highest sky.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 7, 1981
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