208 (16/01/1983) K (trita'l gazal)


ÁSIBE BOLIÁ GIÁCHE CALIÁ
BANDHUÁ PHIRIÁ ELO NÁ ÁJO

BOLE GECHE MORE VIIŃÁR JHANKÁRE
SARAL KE HERE VAKRA KE TYAJO
BANDHUÁ PHIRIÁ ELO NÁ ÁJO

LAKŚYA KE BHÚLE CALECHI NÁNÁ PATHE
CALI NI ÁLO JHARÁ SÁMANE SOJHÁ PATHE
MOHERI HÁT CHÁNI NIYE GECHE T́ÁNI
BHULÁYE SÁR VÁŃII SATYA KE KHONJO
BANDHUÁ PHIRIÁ ELO NÁ ÁJO

ÁJ, CÁRI DIKE HÁY ÁLO JHALAKÁY
MORE KAYE JÁY TUMI KÁCHE RÁJO
BANDHUÁ PHIRIÁ ELO NÁ ÁJO







My companion told me He would return
and then left.
But He did not return till today.

With jingling lyre strings,
He told me to abandon the crooked path
and search for the straight path.

Yet, I wandered about endlessly
forgetting the Supreme Desideratum.
I did not move on that illuminated straight path
in the first place.
Attachments prompted and pulled me.
I forgot the essence of the instruction conveyed to me
to search the truth.


Today light shines forth from all sides
telling me to closely remain on the right path.