(494) Tomar bhavti bheve meteche je man
In thought of You my mind is consumed;
It pays no heed to any taboo.
On Your path I will move.
At the end of darkest night,
In a song of dawn, from life to life,
I will be with Thee.
Regarding my blooms that have fallen,
Never will I think of all those tales.
The barred doors of my memory are open;
Oh Lord,[1] I will invoke You always.
At every blunder, with sincerity,
In my meditation I will cling to Thee.
Dearest Friend,[2] my heart's sweetness
I will dispense per Your will.
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