(151) Esechile tumi prabhu
Lord, You had appeared,
Coming from gloom's other bank.
For Your sake I had been waiting,
Age after age, both night and day.
So many lunar days have passed–
So many stars, dropped and detached.
In spite of that, I remained vigilant,
Watching Your arrival-path.
Filling all hopes mine with light,
One sweet night You had arrived.
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Constant vigilance is the price of freedom.
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