rupsagoray doob diyechhi - The Ocean of Splendour

Hoping for the ultimate prize, I plunged into the ocean of splendour

In my tattered boat from shore to shore I shall sail no more.

Time has come to stop drifting

And to immerse in the nectar of immortality.

Songs – those not for ears, yet forever somewhere played

I shall take the heart’s harp to that infinite court

Praising His glory, to sing the eternal note

I shall offer my silent harp at His feet, silent for ever who is.