নিভৃত প্রাণের দেবতা
The Lord of this life solitaire
There where he stays awake all alone
Throw open the door, devotee
To catch a glimpse of him today
I wander outside all day long
Who is it that I yearn for so
The prayers of evening worship
I have not yet learned
I ignite the lamp of my life
In the lustrous flame of your being
O devotee, today in seclusion
I will decorate my flower offerings
Where the world creates a place for worship
Engrossed in mindful practice
There I shall too hold a ray of light
nibhrito praaner debota
The Lord of this life solitaire
There where he stays awake all alone
Throw open the door, devotee
To catch a glimpse of him today
I wander outside all day long
Who is it that I yearn for so
The prayers of evening worship
I have not yet learned
I ignite the lamp of my life
In the lustrous flame of your being
O devotee, today in seclusion
I will decorate my flower offerings
Where the world creates a place for worship
Engrossed in mindful practice
There I shall too hold a ray of light
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