Dhire Dhire Hiya Tire
Dhire dhire hiya tire tumi aso
Akaran more prabhu bhalobaso
E jibane nahi ar sangshay
Alo giti ei mor parichay
Translation
Slowly and slowly at the bank of my heart-river
You come.
Lord, unconditionally You love me.
No more cloud-doubts and hesitation-night
in my life.
The Song-Light of the Supreme
Is my identification-might.
Sri Chinmoy, Supreme, Teach Me How To Cry, Agni Press, 1975