(648) Esecho ghare mor jakhan
When You have come into my shrine,
Then kindly be seated and gently smile.
Emanate, emanate, please emanate
Ions of light in a constant cascade.
Pardon all errors and sins that I've done;
Forgetting the past, Yours I have become.
Take me with You beyond my pile of vice;
Please do not adopt a very hard line.
You are the one Who is my most close;
Without You I've none else to call my own.
With heart throbbing in extreme ecstasy,
Me You've set dancing, oh the Mind Thief.
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And the bliss keeps on coming.
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