(tomar amar ei biroher ontorale)
Behind this separation between Thee and me
So many bridges I build
By the varieties of tunes and many rhythms
Still secret pain persists in my heart
Please call me for Thy service in the evening
Staying away from the universe
And living within my inmost heart
My consciousness is wrapped up
By the dreams of various thoughts
Happiness and sorrows of mine turned load to me
Want surrendering to Thee decorating my offerings
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