(349) Ogo prabhu ceye dekho
Oh Lord, behold–
For You I stay awake.
Come, please come to my abode;
I await with garland prepared.
Lord, on Your name I get high;
In Your work alone I am engaged.
With Your tune I identify;
Naught but You I appreciate.
At the color festival in spring,[1]
My many and varied hues dissolve.
I send back a mind that's missing
To the vicinity of its true home.
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Life's most meaningful journey takes place in the mind, and on that journey we are homeward bound.
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