(1071) Bhaktavatsal prabhu tumi
You are the gracious master;
Always remain in my heart.
Destroyer of my vanity,
Crushing it, bring me near.
Dazed by any blind infatuation,
May I not forget You under worldly influence.
So, eyes filled with tears, I do beg
Your compassion, oh my Beloved.
Days come and go, never to look back;
Even sweetest memories, they cast no glance.
Whatever comes, it dissolves into emptiness,
Affirming You as the benign object of my meditation.
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Crushing their pride, He grants favor to His devotees.
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