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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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O lord,  
Having crossed the sea of form,
I attained you
Formless Thee I have found.
crossing the ocean of forms.  
Beyond drowsiness and rivalry,
Through rows of waves, I have seen.


Beyond dilemma and drowsiness,  
I did not find You in philosophy,
I saw the multiplicities of waves.  
Nor did science describe Thee.
With love's enchanting cords,
I've realized in honeyed thought.


I did not get you in philosophy
With incense, lamps, and flower baskets,
and neither do the sciences know you.
And with formalistic worship...
 
With prayers in rigid language,
With the charming thread of love,
You do not submit, I have noted.
I came to know you in sweet ideation.
 
I accept that with the paraphernalia of incense,  
lamps and bouquets of flowers,  
with ritualistic worship,
with offerings and language-bound prayers,  
You do not come into fold.  
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</poem>
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