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“Every moment, the sun bursts forth, Every moment, the moon bathes the night, for the mist melts in the longing. Every moment, roses are opening, and nightingales fly wild, for this is the fragrance that drowns the earth; the scent of love, the euphoria on earth. The musical breeze, parrots hear everywhere, The harp cries, and melodies fill the air. This is the pulse of love, a burning heart feels. Is this the light I have sought all along?” — Jayita Bhattacharjee
Every moment, the sun bursts forth,
Every moment, the moon bathes the night,
for the mist melts in the longing.
Every moment, roses are opening,
and nightingales fly wild,
for this is the fragrance that drowns the earth;
the scent of love, the euphoria on earth.
The musical breeze, parrots hear everywhere,
The harp cries, and melodies fill the air.
This is the pulse of love, a burning heart feels.
Is this the light I have sought all along?