(1264) Tomake jara bhule thake tara
Those who are forgetting You,
They continue, lost in darkness.
Upon river's coastline they do
Yearn to find permanence.
Coming and going, the same game proceeds
From ere the beginning to eternity.
Your refuge is the guiding star intrepid;
Everything else moves adrift.
All things that seem "mine", oh Dearest Beloved,
They meet with naught, like desert-mirages.
In Your imagination, they arrive and leave;
Having shown up for a moment, in a trice they disappear.
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There is but one Entity to which we can and should cling.
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