(Amar bani amar prane lage)
Oh my Lord, my verse always hits my heart
The more I call Thee more my heart awakens
So, asking for Thou is also my owning Thou
This is why my mind tending receiving hands
Hey fragile, you falling behind due to fear
Being involved in sacred duties will remove it
Whom may I ask leading my way to Thee?
When I move, Thy candle stays ahead of me
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3/26/2015
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When I move, Thy candle stays ahead of me. Just beautiful. Thank you for sharing and thanks a lot for your comment.