Sum of my knowledge

(183)  Ganer jagat kache peyechi

I have come to the world of music. My old life is forgotten. Attaining You, I attain everything; So all child's play – that I've set aside. The moth races toward a lamp, Not knowing she flies to the face of death. Forgetting soul to run after matter, This is death – that I've realized. I should rush only in Your direction. I should be immersed only in Your songs. For all desires and all attainments, You're the last word – that's the gist of what I've learned.

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