(344) Tomay dhare rakhbo prabhu
Lord, I would give You an abode
In a private niche, a mental alcove.
On searching, such place I do not find
In my mind, in my mind.
By my day or by my night,
If in any thoughts of mine,
You kindly allow embrace,
Please take Your seat anyplace.
As I am in love with You,
In my mind many flowers will bloom.
I will use those flowers for Your finery;
I will arrange Your seat conscientiously.
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It is futile to try to conceal love for the Lord. Such love cannot be hidden.
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