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Can it be that suddenly this morn, | |||
The thought of me occurred to Thee... | |||
After many an age and incarnation, | |||
Your myriad games are now complete? | |||
Today | Today I hear the sound of ankle bells, | ||
sound of ankle bells. | More pleasing than all else. | ||
Lord, please tarry for me to greet... | |||
I | I bow, I bow and salute Thee. | ||
Those days of Vraj{{#tag:ref|This is a reference to the days when [[Krsna]] was a child playing with village friends. ''Ankle bells'' and ''Vrindavan'' solidify the reference.|group="nb"}} so long back | |||
Those days of | Have slipped away into the past; | ||
a long | And yet within a niche of psyche, | ||
At a new Vrindavan You did appear, | |||
Granting embrace inside the mind of everybody. | |||
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