Where I came from and where I go

(2302)  E pather shes je kothay ke jane

This path, its end is where, who perceives,
Who perceives, oh who perceives?
I get lost, going to seek;
My belief concedes defeat.

I go on knitting a habitat of color;
Psychic flowers I pluck in a bundle.
Groping in the dark, I report:
Bottom I found not, anywhere.

The intellect that exists in my vicinity,
The intuition that's continued functioning,
The aspiration that's gone on day-counting,
In one cranny, all of them are concealed.

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