Our union

(1348)  Tomar patha dhare ami cali

Having clung to Your path, I proceed.
Birth after birth, in life and death,
Crushing thorns, I go ahead.

On rainy nights, on gloomy nights,
From Your path, I did not decline.
The honey-bud of Your thought am I.

On fair nights, alone with Thee,
Having strung a garland for our meeting,
Love-diffusing, I am walking.

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