Amar priya tumi prabhu
Sabar priya tumiTabu kena tomar paye
Nahi mora chumiMukhe tomai prabhu daki
Prane bhabi ariGhor bipade bhaye mari
Taito tomai smariJano moder praner garob
Khama tabu karoAndhar pathe mrittyu ele
Dharo more dharoGabhir snehe dharo moder
Hriday tari khaniAbodh mora tumi je ke
Kabhu nahi jani```
```You are dear to me.
You are dear to everybody else, too.How is it that
We do not worship Your Feet, kiss Your Feet,Knowing perfectly well
That we call You our Lord Supreme?This is but our lip service,
But in the depths of our heartsWe do not take You
Even as a real friend of ours.You know the poison of our mind,
Yet You are forgiveness-sea.When death wants to capture us,
We stand in between death and our existence;Therefore,
Ignorant we are.No matter what You do for us
We offer You not our gratitude-heart. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Pole-star promise-light, part 3, Agni Press, 1977
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