(1195) Vishva bhuvan ghuriya ghuriya
Roving round and round the universe,
I've arrived at one location...
Coming to far shore of black fog,
With light have I been blessed.
Here there is no bashfulness mundane;
Hatred and scorn get no scope to remain...
In the heaven above blame and praise,
Shelter at His feet have I attained.
Sense of birthright or culture, respect or calumny,
Fear or fright, and whatever vanity...
All things that had bound me formerly,
I have torn apart their fastening.
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There is a place where we all go eventually.
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