Agony's mystery

(2424)  Ashar pradiip mor niviya geche

My hope's lamp has got extinguished
In this cyclone, in this whirlwind.
Lamp to light, in hand a matchstick,
This dark room of mine, You please enter.

Looking in my direction there is no one else;
Hearing my plight other actor I don't get.
By ignorance circled am I, tears falling from eyes,
With pent-up grief, afflicted heart does languish.

A thunder rumbles at northeastern niche;
With stream of sleet, it fetches panic.
Nonetheless, rending despair is confidence,
As if Your grace, even now it spills.

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