For the love of God

(2372)  Bhevechilum tumi asbe nako

I had thought that You won't come,
To tales of the wretched You don't listen...
Those who by formal rites are adorned,
Just their plight You do not forget.

My blunder is crumbling, Yourself I've fathomed;
You acquiesce only unto love...
Not ritual worship nor offerings to idols,
Purity of mind is in Your veneration.

Social distinctions I don't accept,
And You don't want the peddling of each fraudulence...
Having shown a ray of hope, You are not dishonest;
So in You is holy endeavor made perfect.

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