Anjoli Loho Mor

Please accept my offering of songs;
My heart is trembling like a flickering flame
To worship you -- O graceful.

In Your Heavenly abode, bathed in an ineffable bliss,
My body swings in the rhythm of dance and music.

In great ecstasy, my sacred love for you blooms like a lotus
And bubbles out with the sweet essence of fragrance and beauty.

When I look up to your face, my words collapse
To your feet like flowers dropping from a tree--
They adorn your feet with my offering of music.

Translation by Sujay Datta