From Vedas' lore, to Upanishads' gleam,
Philosophy's heart, a vibrant, loving dream.
Patriot's fire, culture's embrace, life's art,
The Sun's own song, etched upon the heart.
From Vedas' lore, to Upanishads' gleam,
Philosophy's heart, a vibrant, loving dream.
The Sun's own song, etched upon the heart.
The Sun paints art, a vision bright,
The Sun speaks verse, with pure delight.
The Sun paints art, a vision bright,
The Sun speaks verse, with pure delight.
Language flows from the sun's own grace,
A song itself, finds its own space.
A song itself, finds its own space.
From Vedas' lore, to Upanishads' gleam,
Philosophy's heart, a vibrant, loving dream.
The Sun's own song, etched upon the heart.
From lands afar, melodies convene,
Notes of the Ragas, a vibrant scene.
From lands afar, melodies convene,
Notes of the Ragas, a vibrant scene.
World's heart entwined, by the Sun's own hand,
In Ravindra's music, all understand.
In Ravindra's music, all understand.
Above all truth, a wisdom deep,
Life's deity, the truth we keep.
Arise, awake, O children of light,
The Sun's own song, ignites the night.
The Sun's own song, ignites the night.
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