17. Ekhano samoi ache

Ekhano samoi ache
Ekhano hridaye nache
Asha subishal taru
Jyotir plaban premer bandhan
Bibhur nachan amar jiban
Heribe manas maru


Still there is time, still there is hope.
Still inside my heart
I see the hope-plant growing.
The flood of light,
The bond of oneness-love
And my Lord’s Dance Supreme,
Still inside my heart I see.
My desert-mind is bound to see all this
That I see and feel and am growing into.