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m (Text replacement - "Prabhat Samgiita.<ref name="PRS Vol4">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Volume 4|edition=2nd|location=Kolkata|year=1999|publisher=Ananda Marga Publications|editor=Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta|language=Bengali|isbn=81-7252-160-X}}</ref>" to "Prabhat Samgiita.<ref name="PSV17">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita – Songs 1601-1700|publisher=AmRevolution, Inc.|others=Translated by Acarya Abhidevananda Avadhuta|location=Tel Aviv|year=2020|ISBN=9781393645771}}</ref><ref name="PRS Vol4">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Volume 4|edition=2nd|location=Kolkata|year=1999|publisher=Ananda Marga Publications|editor=Acarya) |
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I am cherishing You only, | |||
I | In both name and form, and also in formless. | ||
Churning the sweetness of psyche, | |||
and also, | I have been a decoration to love's altar. | ||
In Your proximity there is nothing I desire... | |||
It's as if Your luster drifts in the mind all the time. | |||
Like the spring wind on a smiling blue sky, | |||
With me You keep satisfied. | |||
Hey the Ocean of Ambrosia, I exist in You only... | |||
Diffused in Your being I have been amalgamated. | |||
Of this fondness, of this yearning for salvation, | |||
The Supreme Desideratum, Lord, it is in Thee. | |||
I exist in | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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