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Why was Tansen afraid of singing Raga Deepak?

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Why was Tansen afraid of singing Raga Deepak?

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Tansen could sing the Raga all right. But his fear was that the song would give off a lot of heat. It would set the lamps alight and would also burn him to ashes.

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पाठ 5: Tansen - Extra Questions 1

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