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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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I came to a new country,
I have come to a new land
with new colour,
With new color and new climate...
into a new air and environment.
It's a new environment.


The sky there was more blue,
Here the sky is of a blue more deep;
and mixed with my mental colour.
With mind it is in greater harmony.
The chirping of birds in an isolated garden
Birds' chirping in the lonesome woods,
intoxicated me with more impulse.
It stirs with newborn passion.


In the bliss of greenery and floral fragrance,
From floral scent and verdant craze,
my mind rushed afar.
Mind goes racing to a distant place.
 
A lost tune in an unknown tongue,
A lost melody
It makes me dance in exultation.
and an unknown language
made it dance in joy.
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