Yasoda Nayana Mani

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Yasoda nayana mani

Anahata maha dhwani

Amare kareche pagol

Antara sugabhire

Tai pujite achire

Hayechi sona madal

```

Translation

```

The ruby inside the eye of Yashoda!

Lord Krishna! O great Soundless Sound!

You have made me a divinely intoxicated soul.

Inside my nectar-heart,

To worship You, I shall become

Your victory’s golden drum.

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Journey's ecstasy, 1984
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