Distracting are pleasures worldly

(2140)  Ami tomay bhule kiser chale

I was neglecting You for pointless tricks;
With Earth's breast I made time vanish.
Wrapped was it in some kind of black magic;
Hence I did not heed well-wishers.

When down the gloomy dark, it came,
And for support no one remained,
Then do I say now: "Please betide;
Save me from this risky plight."

Sense I had not in a timely fashion,
Yet I know that You are everyone's.
So draw me to You, make Your own;
Stay mine in both joy and sorrow.

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