Kulu Kulu Kulu Rabe
Kulu kulu kulu rabeMaha sindhu pane jabe
Chute chalo dule dule
Gati kabhu nahi bhule
Patha majhe naba bhabe
Parashiya tumi jabe
Ban upaban grame
Karuna tomari name
The river is flowing towards the sea, murmuring.
It never misses its course,
It never swerves from the right path.
It hopes that one day, O Lord,
You will appear before it,
For everywhere,
In the hill and the forest,
In everything
Your Compassion-Light reigns supreme.
Sri Chinmoy, Pole-star promise-light, part 3, Agni Press, 1977