Comes the new day

(3525) Tumi amar ciradiner sathii

You are my co-traveler perpetual;
I know, I grasp, with mind and heart.
Under a mild breeze or raging fire,
In tears, we've been familiar.

Intoxicated by winds most high,
So that fragrance of thought not be lost thereby,
Because of You at pitch dark night,
I have obtained the North Star.

Yours is no sunrise or sunset;
At all times singular, the quintessence.
In hope of the One, what's in abstinence?
The many today, awakened we are.  

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