103. Hath ache khali

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Hath achhe khali

Pran dibo dhali

Jato paro nao kali

Bhoy karibona

Maran jatana

Janani shmasan Kali

Tomar charane rakhibo jatane

Kritagyatar thali

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My hands are empty,

But my heart I shall unreservedly pour.

O Lord, do accept all my heart’s ignorance-ink,

As much as You can.

Lord, I tell You, I shall never be afraid

Of the torture of death.

Mother Kali of the crematorium is my very own.

At Your Feet, Lord,

I shall always keep my heart’s gratitude-receptacle. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 3, Agni Press, New York, 1976
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