(1349) Prabhater alo kar tare dhalo
For whom do You pour the morning light?
Who is that saint, the one who wiped Your mind?
Asleep or awake, on Your face a smile bright,
By whose attraction is this life crimson-dyed?
In Your divine paradise, what is not a delight?
Did not parijata's splendor win Your mind?
Even with all that's there, You became unsatisfied;
A retinue's sympathetic resonance You desire.
For respite You don't get an opportunity;
With unit and composite links, cosmos is replete.
You are made happy, You are revered;
But still in unit psyche, You are hard to reach.
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