Bidhata Tomar Pashan Hriday

```

Bidhata tomar pashan hriday

Sanchar kare bhay

Bidhata tomar rudra murati

Amare karichhe khay

Tumi chaho mor amar amir

Nishesh parajay

Hok taba jay

Jachi taba barabhay

```

Translation

```

Lord Supreme, Your Stone-Heart

Creates inexplicable fear in me.

Lord Supreme, Your Destruction-Face

Is devouring me within, without.

You want the total defeat of my little world.

May Your Victory be proclaimed!

I implore Your Compassion-Flood. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Supreme, Teach Me How To Cry, Agni Press, 1975
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/stc