তোমার অসীমে প্রাণমন লয়ে
(tomar asima pranaman laye / tomar asime)
When I dive into the deep of Your infinitude..
With all my heart.. and soul..
Sorrow, there is none, nor death, or separation..
Death.. assumes its monstrosity..
Sorrow.. carves its abyss..
When I turn away from You..
And get.. drawn to my wee.. self
O.. replete.. bounteousness!
That which finds refuge.. at Your feet..
It exists never to fade.
Without a trace.. of the fear,
That only lurks.. in my mind..
And so I lament, through night.. and day..
The weight.. of worldly duties..
The torturous.. angst.. within
Dissolve in the blink of an eye..
If your presence I can house..
In my life's abode..
(tomar asima pranaman laye / tomar asime)
When I dive into the deep of Your infinitude..
With all my heart.. and soul..
Sorrow, there is none, nor death, or separation..
Death.. assumes its monstrosity..
Sorrow.. carves its abyss..
When I turn away from You..
And get.. drawn to my wee.. self
O.. replete.. bounteousness!
That which finds refuge.. at Your feet..
It exists never to fade.
Without a trace.. of the fear,
That only lurks.. in my mind..
And so I lament, through night.. and day..
The weight.. of worldly duties..
The torturous.. angst.. within
Dissolve in the blink of an eye..
If your presence I can house..
In my life's abode..
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