Swarup Janite Esechhi E Bhabe

Swarup janite esechhi e bhabe

Na janile nija rup

Hatashai bhara bhagna parane

Rahibo satata chup

Durbal prane nahi raje kabhu

Ananda bichi mala

Dekha dao more ogo aparup

Hriday kariya ala


Translation

I have come into the world

To discover my self-form.

If I do not discover my self-form,

I shall remain in silence with frustration-night.

In a weak heart the waves of delight

Can never abide.

I am, alas, that weak heart.

O Beauty Transcendental, do illumine my heart

And appear before me.


From:Sri Chinmoy,Pole-star promise-light, part 2, 1977
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