Verse 41

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Verse 41


amunya-dhanyâni dinantarâni

hare twad-âlokanam-antarena,

anâtha-bandho karunaikosindho

hâ hanta hâ hanta kathan nayâmi.41.


O Friend of the destitute! O One and only Ocean of mercy! Without Your darshan my days are accursed! Alas! Alas! How will I spend these days? 41.


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