Thursday, July 5, 2018

And then it happened

(1024)  Tumi amay bhalo besechile, besechile paran dhele

You had cherished me,
Cherished me profusely.
I had been in a pit of darkness;
Onto light's chariot You did lift.

Like the dead I had been subsisting;
I'd wasted time in idle deeds.
Day and night, just brooding was I:
"Would You come before I die?"

At long last, finally You came;
All my weariness You washed away.
Illuminating my mind, You said:
"You got Me; no need to fret!"

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