Bhule ja sab jharer bhoi
Khulre tari kholDarabi tui sabar pichu
Nichu hoima taito unchuBhule ja sab kantar byatha
Phul guli tui tolBhule ja tui loka ninda
Maner uccha rol```
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Forget all your tempest fear.Save your boat.
You can stand behind everyone.The Mother bends her head,
Therefore she is taller than everyone.True, your world is full of thorns.
You can forget this experience.Just collect beauty’s flower
From life-garden.Pay no attention to world-criticism.
Remain far from the flightOf name and fame.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 1, Agni Press, New York, 1976
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