I sing a new song this morning
praising this wonderful creation.
The heavens rejoiced with me
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The heavens rejoiced with me when I sang with my veena on my lap. the very title of the poem moves me dear poet. just marvelous you are
Your vision is scattered I feel your presence, I listen to you in music and in fine arts, but I want to feel your presence in the human hearts, May I know the reasons of your absense? I want you as a rose in my bosom, With an aroma can you blossom?