Lord, please show Your face

(3204)  Kalo jaladhir belate base

Seated on the shore of ebon sea,
Moments I keep counting, Lord.
Recalling You, just Yourself remembering,
Good times and bad ones mingle with the Supreme;
Nevertheless with honey I fill bosom,
For the sake of You only, just for Thee.

Life's pollen goes on flying far away,
Upon sky-blue unto a certain unknown place.
It knows no obstruction, fatigue it does not heed;
Bounding over difficulties.

Long back why have You dispatched as this same being;
Under some intoxicant, I don't know a thing.
Please let me be told what it is You wish,
Gently whispering in ears.

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