Only for Your dwelling
I have decorated my heart carefully
I have kept my mind clean.
This body is the ladder to reach You
O my dear, my eyes are Your golden gate
This world is the pleasure-yard.
I am offering my smile as garland to You
O my dear, my heart my soul is Yours
My tears are the pious water of the Ganges.
I am going on my life-line Your grand road
My blood are sands my head is touching heaven
O my dear, This earth-body is Yours.
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