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With | With [[:wikipedia:Ektara|one-stringed lute]], early on autumn morn, | ||
Scented by [[:wikipedia:Nyctanthes arbor-tristis|night-jasmine]], mind has got rapt in song. | |||
Neath a sweet and pleasant wind, | |||
In this mortal world by dew made damp, | |||
Earth has rushed ahead with cadence and dance. | |||
Today | Today on the path of light, from clouds there's no menace; | ||
All birds | All the birds have spread their wings on the blue firmament. | ||
With new zest for life in this unobstructed atmosphere, | |||
To where has the overflowing heart gone floating? | |||
Today | Today the torrential rains have abated; | ||
Emergent land | Emergent land-surface has put on new garments. | ||
Betwixt earth and heaven, tenderly adorned in bliss, | |||
Who are You, | Who are You, gave up Yourself, in everybody's presence? | ||
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