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Taru shakhe pakhi dake oi dakeDake shudhu mor param pitare
Ami hetha eka mor gara bhabeMalin maner nishar andhare
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The bird sits on a branchAnd beckons me.
It also beckons my Father Supreme.Here I am alone in my self-creation,
Which is marred by ignorance-night. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Illumination-Song and Liberation-Dance, part 5, Agni Press, 1981
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