Blessed Sisir, blessed Sisir, blessed, blessed Sisir,
Your life is the compassion-floodOf the sun-illumined Aryan sages
Of the hoary past.Blessed Sisir, blessed Sisir, blessed Sisir Kumar,
Netaji's dream, Netaji's manifestation —This is your sole identity.
Netaji's vision-eye, Netaji's soul-stirring messagesOn the world-sacrifice-altar
You have placed.His blessing-light, his world-fame-acclaim,
His pinnacle-glories, sleeplesslyYou have received and achieved.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Mother, Your 50th Independence-Anniversary! I am come. Ever in Your Eternity's Cries and Your Infinity's Smiles, Subhas, Agni Press, 1997
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