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m (Text replacement - "Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar's 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 Ranjan Sarkar's Prabhat Samgiita.<ref name="PSV16">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita – Songs 1501-1600|publisher=AmRevolution, Inc.|others=Translated by Acarya Abhidevananda Avadhuta|location=Tel Aviv|year=2020|ISBN=9781393400363}}</ref><ref name="PRS Vol4">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgii)
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O unknown traveller,  
Oh Voyager Obscure,
You have remained afar only.  
You left and stayed remote only.
So much am I calling You,
But You weren't capable to hear.


I called you so much,
In the crimson hue of daybreak's sun,
and yet, you did not hear me.  
I'm calling You with devotion;
Rises on the sky at dusk
My fervent prayer in azure.


In the red colour of the rising sun,
Like the dew-moistened [[:wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|night-jasmine]]
I called you with love.  
In a [https://www.lexico.com/definition/murchana murchana] dark blue of autumn;
 
Like the springtime's current of existence,
In the blue of the evening sky,
Like a floral-scented wind...
my earnestness lay reflected.
 
… on the dew-drenched shefa'li flower,
in the deeply-blueish and fainting outfit of winter,
in the lively stream of spring,  
and in the fragrant and floral breeze!
I called you,
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