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prabhat samgiita ( poezite e neohumanizmit)
All human beings are our own.
All hearts share the same innermost heart,
the needs of all are the same.
We cry in sorrow, we laugh in joy,
we love to see the faces of our dear ones.
We share food and drink all together.
We realize that all share the same needs.
We all love our universe,
the moon and stars above and the forest below.
We dance to the same rhythm
and sing with the same life's urge.
We link our minds together to call to the Supreme Lord.
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Let human beings do everything for the sake of all,
and let them also remember that animals and birds
are not distant from them,
and the trees also want to survive.
Losing their way in darkness,
why do humans cry aloud in anguish?
All our hopes, all our love will draw them close to us.
Those starving illiterate ones with burning foreheads,
I will take them all and give them shelter
and create a heaven on earth.
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"On this path of our journey to light all are welcome.
I send out this clarion call.
Let us forget our personal rivalries and declare in one voice:
We are all one and we shall remain one. There is no distinction of high and low, black and white. We are all tied in bonds of universal brotherhood."
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This reddish earth moves on and on
in the rhythm of dance.
You should know that this is not merely soil,
this earth is verily my mother.
In in the fields, the sheaves of grain
gleam with golden light,
the children of the soil are gazing
as if it is truly gold.
This is no soil but my true homeland.
The heaven and the stars,
and the perfume of the flowers,
the sweet water and wind, with all these
remains my eyes consoling land.
Oh Parama Purusa! My companion!
If you love me, come on this very day.
By Your grace
I will build true and perfect human beings.
This is no soil, but my true homeland.
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We will establish Gurukul University.
We will dye each and every bud
with the light of knowledge.
No one will stay away.
We will tune each and every heart.
We will bind everybody
with the thread of love and
create a garland of incomparable beauty.
No one will stay behind,
no one will be thrown at the bottom.
All will exist, as kith and kin,
with their minds full of sweetness
and tenderness for all.
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Soldiers, blow your bugle,
mankind is awakening!
The festival of light is to be celebrated
and darkness is to be removed.
The black owls of dark nights are running away,
forgetting their habits.
Save honesty, the most valuable
shining light is coming.
Forget the ruins, troubles
and the events of distress.
Enemies, forget all enmity,
a new philosophy has come.
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Dharma is my friend, dharma is my life.
I obey Parampurusa, I am His gift.
Since the first dawn of my life it was with me, it shall remain with me until the end of my life. I am moving on His path, I don't forget His gift.
Whoever, wherever you are in these three worlds, all should dance in His name, all should remain in it's ideation while singing His name.
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We shall serve the impoverished and emaciated.
Otherwise, who else will save
the distressed and the hungry?
We are for all human beings,
animals and birds and for all those
who suffer mentally and physically.
Even the plants and creepers have life.
We have to care for them too.
Let us bring the distant ones close to us.
Let us respect all and accept everyone wholeheartedly.
The wealth (of the world) is limited
and to be shared with all.
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Even if the raging storm comes,
oh Lord please give me the strength to fight.
In the surging floods and thyphoons
give me chance to do relief work.
Even if the lithosphere shifts,
even if volcano erupts,
if the nest of birds fly away
oh Lord please arouse sympathy in my mind.
I am a mere microcosm devoid of anything,
please make me saturated with compassion for all.
Please make me full of cosmic love
and take me to the realm of service of distressed.
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This song will not stop.
This suppression will not continue.
PROUT is the illuminated path to follow.
We have endured suffering for eras.
The limits of tolerance have now broken down.
Up to the present day,
the demons are browbeating.
The moralists are in unrest.
The sun rises in the east.
The era of darkness is about to end.
Light falls after pain;
We cannot bear any further delay.
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