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|keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar,Anandamurti,Ananda Marga,contemplation | |keywords=Prabhat Samgiita,Prabhata Samgiita,Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar,Anandamurti,Ananda Marga,contemplation | ||
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In mind was a hope that Yourself I'll adorn | |||
petals from my own garden. | With petals of flowers from my own garden. | ||
Time went by... unrealized was my ambition; | |||
Struck by frost, the flowers vanished. | |||
On my own a flowerbed I am preparing; | |||
Water I have sprinkled painstakingly. | |||
Into those blooms heart's nectar I have poured; | |||
love and | For to You, oh Honeybee, that will I offer... | ||
Time-defeated, everything goes and comes; | |||
But my garden may yet smile once more, | |||
So that Your portrait may forever drift | |||
With love and devotion moment after moment... | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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