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dhonilo ahovan modhuro gombhir : The Peace Hymn

  • Pratik Ghosh
  • Jan 22, 2016
  • 1 min read

At all corners of the universal temple the peace hymn rings

The sombre-sweet note amidst the morning sky, greets.

Behold the dearest friend in the exquisite core, amidst the universal soul

Arrive in the joyous congregation, dressed for a blessed union.

Let inequity, rift and revulsion be cleansed and cleared

Dispense with all evil from heart and mind by virtuous deeds.

Oh sing a song loud for the friends from the East and the West

The sacared mantra of friendship in the sanctified society global.

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