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Kar parashe kumud haseNayan khule kali
Kahar shobha jhare pareJyochna haye gali
Ke se amar nayan maniPraner priyatama
Swapne kena dekhina seAnan manorama
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By whose touch the lily smilesAnd opens its beauty-bud?
Whose beauty’s moonlightDo I see in the lily?
Who is the Eye of my eye?Who is the Heart of my heart?
Alas, why do I not see Him,His Face of transcendental Beauty,
Even in my dreams? ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Supreme, Teach Me How To Cry, Agni Press, 1975
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