Translation
Whichever way I cast my glanceI hear someone whispering.
Time is passing by,
All human beings hopeless and helpless.
I keep my eyes shut.
I have nothing more to hear.
Time is passing by.
Alas, I know not why and how
I am so helplessly and totally lost.
Sri Chinmoy, Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 2, Agni Press, 1976
