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Who | Oh Who came with ambrosia, | ||
Scattering an [[:wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|amaranthine]] pollen. | |||
A golden stripe upon mind having etched, | |||
In colors aplenty You exuded nectar. | |||
Everybody's all anxieties mingled with Thee. | |||
They came from a wellspring endless of Infinity; | |||
But entering the One, the many's grief disappeared. | |||
You filled up everybody with the One's happiness. | |||
Today a single hue, it became the color of the many; | |||
Many a soul's hunger showed itself as nectar's beauty. | |||
Cadence of the multitude danced to the same beat; | |||
Every boundary line stepped aside to a great distance. | |||
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