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|keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,Neohumanism | |keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,Neohumanism | ||
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A bee came into a flower grove; | |||
Who knows | Why all asudden, no one knows... | ||
Who knows, oh, who knows? | |||
Surrounded by multicolored leaves | |||
And flower petals hued brilliantly, | |||
The bee heeds no restriction. | |||
So now within that garden I gaze, | |||
Mystified and amazed... | |||
With songs of love a sweet breeze | |||
Has lifted up and imbued me. | |||
Flowers want the bee to appear, | |||
Abuzz with stories to speak... | |||
Taking heart's nectar to fly away, | |||
In every place, yes, every place. | |||
There's nothing that can impede progress | |||
When noble minds hold common purpose... | |||
When speech is sung in a practiced strain, | |||
In every place, yes, every place. | |||
In every garden there's but one image; | |||
In every mind, it lies hidden... | |||
It's in the notes of an unstrummed harp | |||
In every heart, yes, every heart. | |||
In | |||
in the notes of | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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