Jibana Chale Tomai Bina
Jibana chale tomai bina
Taita bahe ashru dhara
Aro kato aghat diye
Karbe amai tomar priyatoma
Dekhbo kabe tomar mago
Bishal hiya anan manoram
Translation
My life goes on without You;
Therefore, my eyes are swimming in tears.
What more suffering can I go through
To make me Your beloved?
When shall I see Your Heart’s Magnanimity
And Your Face of transcendental Beauty?
Sri Chinmoy, Supreme, Teach Me How To Cry, Agni Press, 1975