Supreme absolute.
The rising sun of summers,
potent Thy nomen.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
After every downpour, life quietly resumes—hungry creatures forage, grey skies linger, and unexpected beauty finds its place among the passi...
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