বাহিরের আশীর্বাদ
          কী আনিব আমি--
অন্তরের আশীর্বাদ
          দিন অন্তর্যামী।
      পথিকের কথাগুলি
      লভিবে পথের ধূলি--
জীবন করিবে পূর্ণ
          জীবনের স্বামী।

I.126. murali bajat akhand sadaye
THE FLUTE OF the Infinite is played without ceasing, and its sound is love:
When love renounces all limits, it reaches truth.
How widely the fragrance spreads! It has no end, nothing stands in its way.
The form of this melody is bright like a million suns: incomparably sounds the vina, the vina of the notes of truth.

JEWEL-LIKE the immortal
does not boast of its length of years
but of the scintillating point of its moment