Alor pane chai jabe
Andhar kena dakeSneha tomar niye jai ma
Na jani kon phankeAndhar amai dake kena
Mago ami janiNithur haye tomar prane
Nitya jabe haniTomar paye rakhi aji
Kritagyata phulAsim ami habo jani
Tumi je mor phul```
```I cry for light.
How is it that darkness calls me?I don’t know.
I cry for one thing;How is it that I get something else?
Mother, I cry for YouBut darkness carries me away.
And when I become angry with You,I strike You.
You remain silent.But today I am offering You
My heart’s gratitude-flower.O Infinite Reality,
I will grow into the sacred flowerTo worship You.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Pole-star promise-light, part 3, Agni Press, 1977
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