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|keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,PROUT | |keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,PROUT | ||
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I | I've come on a stream of effulgence | ||
To give hope and goodwill to those in gloom. | |||
to | I've drifted in the realm of idea, | ||
Absorbed in love and devotion for You. | |||
I | In the midst of darkness I've wanted You, | ||
And on sorrowful nights I've got You. | |||
I've seen You in Your music's biding resonance, | |||
In Your charming mind-blinding embellishments, | |||
And in Your unmanifest penchants. | |||
I | Amid the thunderstorm I've wanted You; | ||
Then with gentle breeze I've got You. | |||
I have heard Your flute so very lovely; | |||
Transcendent is Your set of melodies, | |||
Rising above all lethargy. | |||
I | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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