With each new day

(2854)  Bela bahe jay balaka pakhay

Day goes by, a flight of geese on the wing;
Evening draws nigh on all sides.
Hey, the well-adorned Cosmic Charmer,
Please do tarry; I will see You just one time.

Oh the Unkind One, why don't You come?
As I am insignificant, don't You love?
In such neglect, existence keeps drifting;
To whom shall I speak about my plight?

You go away upon a gold chariot;
You gaze not back in my direction.
Nonetheless, on this hope am I relying:
You'll arrive with the crimson light.

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