(492) Bandhu tomar lagi sajaye rekhechi ghar
Abiding Friend,[1] for You we've arranged an abode;
You have made us blind to who is close and who's remote.
In the moonlight, every lotus petal smiles;
Heartfelt tears appear upon the mirror of the mind.
Abiding Friend, for You we've arranged a residence;
You have made us know that love is always radiant.
In a gentle breeze, the dispossessed approach from afar;
A sweet scent pours on everyone, content or distraught.
Abiding Friend, for You we've arranged a domicile;
You have made us realize that only benign truth is fine.
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His house welcomes everyone.
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