Tuesday, October 23, 2018

Not exactly complaining...

(1137)  Ami bhalobese tomay pabo

Through love will I attain You;
I'll be engaged in Your work only.
Your smile, Your enchanting flute...
With them will I engross my psyche.

So many births have elapsed;
So many autumns, they have passed.
In constant hope, my time's been pared away;
How many more days will I count, do say?

Come stay with me age after age;
I keep awake just for Your sake.
Open Your eyes and look at me;
How much longer must I journey?

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1 comment:

  1. And yet I think someday it would be good to reach my destination.