Akash amai dake nirabadhi
Batas dakiche oiBhalobese toma karai tader
Priyatama tumi koiTumi jare chao se tomare kabhu
Chahibena jeno priyaJiban ante shesh nati mor
Kripa kare tumi niyo```
```The sky calls me all the time.
The wind calls me all the time.I love You; therefore, I neglect them.
Because of my neglect, I have lost them.O Beloved Supreme, where are You?
I tell You, he whom You consider Your best instrumentIs not Your best instrument.
I am Your best instrument.May Your Compassion-flood
Fulfil my promise. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Pole-star promise-light, part 2, Agni Press, 1977
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