Please come to me

(2332)  Ekhano ki prabhu tomay

Master for You, oh does it still
By staying distant show goodwill?
Inviting You, calling often,
From a choked throat it does pass.

What for to Earth did You send off?
For what afar myself You shoved?
And why just why did You ignore...
With such a love is this apt?

Your cosmic sport, it's hard to grasp;
Emotions surge with no language.
Cry it makes sometimes, sometimes laugh,
In the heart with passion packed.

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