Serene, clear blue skies,
hidden behind swirling mists.
Beauty of Thy plan.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...
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