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|keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,contemplation | |keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,contemplation | ||
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With rainstorm You can't be controlled; | |||
But once in touch, You are amiable. | |||
You are | You're every fancy, every hope; | ||
But from up close, You're most remote. | |||
You | |||
You | There's naught You want, naught that You take; | ||
You | You go around, doling out love beyond compare. | ||
You | |||
Your | Never feigned is Your affection, | ||
And so You are the most beloved. | |||
In | In heart-caves, in mental ripples, | ||
in | Fairly You glow, dispelling darkness. | ||
You | |||
The sweetness of a heart that's lost, | |||
You're all that is mine own. | |||
Mine only, mine exclusively, | |||
My Lord and Master. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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