Mor Mana Bane Taba Madhu Banshi

Mor mana bane taba madhu banshi madhu sure oi baje
Alor lahari sanjhe ar bhore mor prane ghire raje
Taba madhu nam japi abiram amar sakal kaje
Shesh anurodh dibanishi rabe hriday gahan majhe

Translation:

In the forest of my mind,
Your sweet Flute You are playing
Most melodiously and hauntingly.
The waves of light in the morning and
in the evening
Are dancing below, above and around me.
Your Nectar-Name I repeat at every blossoming
moment
In all my multifarious deeds.
My last plea is that I shall feel Your Presence
In the depth of my heart.

Sri Chinmoy, Garden of love-light, part 3.First published by in 1975.

This is the 250th book that Sri Chinmoy has written since he came to the West, in 1964.

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by Sri Chinmoy
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