Antare Mor Ananta Rup
Antare mor ananta rup
Bahire khudra ami
Jiban amar karo adhikar
Nikhil bishwa swami
Translation
Inside of me is the beauty of endless forms.
Although in the outer life I am useless
And of no consequence,
O Lord of the Universe,
Do capture me and claim me
As Your own, very own.
Sri Chinmoy, Supreme, Teach Me How To Surrender, Agni Press, 1975