Nitya Jena Chitta Bhare
Nitya jena chitta bhareTomai mago saran kare
Amar praner pran
Ami tomar lilar sathi
Antare mor hajar bati
Nitya purna gyan
Translation
Mother, may my heart invoke You
Unreservedly and unconditionally.
You are the life-breath of my body’s life.
You are the light of my soul-sun.
I am Your companion eternal.
In Your Cosmic Game, out of Your Infinity,
You have granted me infinite wisdom-light.
Sri Chinmoy, Supreme, Teach Me How To Surrender, Agni Press, 1975