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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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As I have been summoned by You, | |||
Now, staying home is hard to do. | |||
What magic exists in Your melodies? | |||
That I simply cannot conceive. | |||
Abed, dreaming, asleep, or awake, | |||
In mind's abode always a flute plays. | |||
I wanted to forget, but how can I? | |||
Seated in my heart, oh, You reside. | |||
in my | |||
I | All I know of music's scale | ||
Is above it, Lord, You remain. | |||
With Your rhythmic songs, Your blissful strains, | |||
It lifts me up, beyond the mundane. | |||
You remain | |||
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