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O lord,
Throughout the night I did not sleep,
the whole night
As I've arranged an honored seat
I have remained awake
For Thee, Lord, for Thee.
spreading out my seat for you.
A taper of expectation I have kept alight,
As love is abounding
In my psychic shrine, Lord, in my psychic shrine.


In my house of thoughts, with love,
With the five lamps of tanmatras,{{#tag:ref|In the spiritual philosophy of [[Ananda Marga]], there are five ''tanmatras'' (sensible and super-sensible inferences or generic essences). The five tanmatras pertain to sound, touch, form, taste and smell. Presumably, as these tanmatras are the gateway through which we experience the phenomenal world, they are metaphorically described as "lamps".<ref name=AS>{{cite book |title=Ánanda Sútram |last=Anandamurti |first=Shrii Shrii |location=Jamalpur |publisher= Ananda Marga Publications |others= Sutras 1-6 and 2-23|year=1961 |ISBN=978-8172520274}}</ref>|group="nb"}}
I have kept the wick of hope lighted.
Phenomenal world's fragrant [[:wikipedia:Neolamarckia cadamba#Religious significance|kadambas]],
I am sitting by Your altar,
My mind eager, abrim with nectar.


With the five lamps of the five fundamental factors
On a fleet chariot of bright sunshine
and the fragrant niip flower of this illusive world,
Along [[:wikipedia:Om|omkar's]] path with offerings of delight,
I sit near my altar,
In vermillion colors on melodic stream,
with a sweetnessfilled mind
You enter my empty heart and make it complete.
and gentle excitement.
 
On the path of highest fulfillment
the chariot of bright sun rays advances.
Along the stream of melody and tune,
my empty heart becomes filled to the brim.
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