Ke oi dake aire bacha ai
Mayer kantha jena shona jaiKahar seba karte ese
Achi rato kahar sebaiDhaner lobhe maner lobhe
Mago arna jena din jai```
```
Who calls to me,“My child, come, come”?
I came into the worldTo serve the Mother.
Alas, whom do I serve now?I serve ignorance-night,
I serve material-wealth,I serve human-pride.
Mother, may I not any more wasteMy precious aspiration-life.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 2, Agni Press, New York, 1976
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