47. Sukhero lagiya paran khanire

Sukhero lagiya paran khanire
Kato pathe niye jai
Asha pallaba majhe
Tomar charana raje
Nidra bihin klanti bihin
Sahara kina ranai

Translation:

I lead my poor vital along teeming roads
To discover happiness birthless and deathless.
I see Your Beauty's Feet
Shining and scattering their radiance
Inside a tiny twig of my hope-world.
A perfect stranger am I now
To the tired and sleeping life.
The confines of the hope-empty Sahara
Will never be able to imprison me.