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(Song 384)
 
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Amidst attainments days pass away in fruitless action.
Alas, in getting or not getting pain or ease,
Sometimes i attain something, sometimes I don't.
Days pass by with useless deeds.
Sometimes i feel happy and sometimes sad.
All around flowers with what hope do bees
Come and hum so bashfully?


Black bees buzz around the flowers
in expectant anticipation.
You are the dearest of all.
You are the dearest of all.
You remain in the inner most heart hidden,
You remain in the inner most heart hidden,