(208) Asibe baliya giyache caliya
Saying he would return, he went away;
Still my dear friend has not come back.
With harp's flourish, he left, telling me:
Observe simplicity, shun deceit.
Forgetting the goal, I walked down many roads;
The bright surface of the upright path I did not follow.
With bewitching beckonings was I enticed,
Neglecting his crucial dictum, seek the truth.
Today, in every direction sparkles the light.
It proclaims that graciously You are just nearby.
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