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O lord, in my mental arbor,  
With many songs underneath my psychic canopy,
you brought resounding of rhythm
You brought and brought a rhythmic garrulity.
through song after song.
Those who were remote, with a tune of mystery,
Those which were far in unknown melodies,  
They too got mixed in life, having come near.
they also came close and mixed with the life.
 
Full with the fragrance of  
Infused with the scent of metric verse,
rhythmic metrical quality,  
All of heart's sweetness got dispersed.
with total collection of all
With the [[:wikipedia:Raga|raga]] You sang, You made life complete;
sweetness of the core,
But its memory went far away in the forest of psyche.
the melody that you sung
 
fulfilling the heart,  
Lacking You, in the three worlds{{#tag:ref|The universe, metaphorically conceived as earth, heaven, and hell.|group="nb"}} there is nobody;
that memory remains in the forest  
Yourself You did scatter with a jangle of melody.
of the mind. there is no other entity
You were and are, You dance within every atom;
other than you in the three world,  
At love's garden in each pore You are here.
you have scattered yourself into
the resonance of melody.  
you were present, and exist now
dancing in each atom,
present as garden of love in each pore.
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