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At | At finish of a thick night, | ||
A purple dawn, having smiled, | |||
He arrived, oh He arrived! | |||
Lengthy penance removed, the dark moon, | |||
It withdrew, getting crimson-dyed. | |||
more | No more is there fear or dread; | ||
The aim of Creation is not distinction among men. | |||
Dressed in light today, our job is just to progress; | |||
The newly risen sun, it appropriated mind! | |||
Oh friend, sleep no more; see with eyes opened wide. | |||
Illusion's web of olden times, rip off and cast aside. | |||
Everyone taking along, honey of amity coated by, | |||
On this day the Unknown One, He complied! | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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