Holy Fragrance
A Anjandev Roy
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Since early morning
Someone is singing
From deep within,
It's the finest song
With its loveliest rhythm,
I listen to it
With great concentration and reverence,
Slowly.......
Sacred feelings engross my tranquil mind
And I find the best meaning
Of my simple life,
At the end of the day......
Holy fragrance becomes all-pervasive.
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