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m (Text replacement - "Prabhat Samgiita.<ref name="PRS Vol3">" to "Prabhat Samgiita.<ref name="PSV13">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita – Songs 1201-1300|publisher=AmRevolution, Inc.|others=Translated by Acarya Abhidevananda Avadhuta|location=Tel Aviv|year=2018|ASIN=B07LDH87YK|ISBN=9781386807537}}</ref><ref name="PRS Vol3">") |
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Black is become my world; | |||
my | Still the Lord of Light did not show up. | ||
the | The floral seedling cannot blossom, | ||
As no honey was infused in the bud. | |||
The | The flower garden, the grass carpet, | ||
From shortage of water they did not persist. | |||
With scorching sun and biting wind, | |||
The pouring rain, it did not happen. | |||
I can't sing the song that's been rehearsed, | |||
Nor can I move along the path that's fixed. | |||
Without Your grace nothing exists, | |||
So I don't see how mercy didn't trickle. | |||
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</poem> | </poem> | ||
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