Mago Ami Sarba Hara

Mago ami sarba hara

Kothai tomar ashish dhara

Jiban maru patha hara

Chaudike mor moha-kara

Nahi heri hiya tara

Habe ki hai amir sara


Translation

Mother, I am totally lost.

Where is Your Blessing-Flood?

My life-desert has no road.

Around me is the prison of illusion and delusion.

Nowhere I see the star of my heart.

Alas, will my little ā€˜iā€™ ever cease to exist?


From:Sri Chinmoy,Supreme, teach me how to cry, 1975
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/stc