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|keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,contemplation | |keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Samgiit,Prabhat Sangeeta,Prabhat Sangeet,contemplation | ||
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With sweet flute and sweet smile, | |||
and | Who is He Who won my mind? | ||
Uninvited He comes, He comes not summoned; | |||
Exquisite are such ties of love. | |||
Wondrous are the looks from His eyes; | |||
Wondrous are His honeyed lips. | |||
Wondrous His world-filling loveliness; | |||
He brings high tide to the sea of light. | |||
I can withstand insults innumerable; | |||
His pristine lotus feet, to them I cling. | |||
Because of Him, to die I do not fear; | |||
His altar transcends one and all. | |||
I | |||
I do not fear | |||
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