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O lord, the dearest, you have initiated rhythm into life,
Dearest, with cadence life You versified;
and filled the song with language. with hopefulness you
You filled song with linguistic style.
have filled the sky and air, and broken the delusion,
The air and sky, with expectation You made bright;
O the great. amidst nothingness, you knew all,  
Halloo the Great, mistake You did vaporize.
and filled the void ness. in the festivity of light,
 
you poured the spirit of life, as your gift. on the
Amid naught existing, You brought everything;
unexpressed dumb world, you provided tunes and
The vacuum in space, You made it replete.
filled the throat. the agony of not existing was removed,
With gala of light and the wine of living,
and the flood of bliss of existence came.
You conferred Your grand feat.
 
Upon the earth, mute and inarticulate,
You filled its throat with music.
The sorrow of non-existence got dismissed;
Came a lasting flood of just bliss!
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