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|keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar,Anandamurti,Ananda Marga,longing | |keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar,Anandamurti,Ananda Marga,longing | ||
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With floral essence You have come; | |||
You | In crimson splendor one enchanted morn, | ||
Like the lotus flower, You have blossomed. | |||
Many ages had elapsed in mute austerities; | |||
Without the moon nights elapsed in a lengthy series. | |||
You | After long, at dawn You came, careening on love's stream. | ||
Affection You've conferred, all our hopes fulfilling; | |||
After giving more than asked, then did You take leave. | |||
When everyone longs for Thee, why not get You instantly? | |||
Alas, in tears, our days go by with burgeoning despondency. | |||
Embracing everyone, make hearts and lives and minds replete. | |||
Oh Darling Dear, with drops of love why have You deceived; | |||
Why did You keep playing the game of hide-and-seek? | |||
why | |||
Why | |||
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