Ki Jena Phelechhi Kothai Na Jani Haraye
Ki jena phelechhi kothai na jani haraye
Ta je thake chira ankhir arale palaye
Behu jug hate lukochuri khela khele
Shesh smriti tuku ajio pareni dhele
Translation
It seems that I have lost something somewhere.
My eyes are pining for it,
My heart is pining for it,
But it is all hidden.
From time immemorial
You have been playing hide-and-seek with me.
This much I can recollect; that’s all.
Sri Chinmoy, Supreme, Teach Me How To Cry, Agni Press, 1975