Thy feet, our home, we pray.
To thee, we trust our chafe.
Thy skilled hands steer Thine safe,
we seek, Thee grants.
Jai Ma. Jai Jai Ma.
Welfare unto all
Rab Rakha
Thy flute whispers
Thy flute whispers A Janmashtami-inspired reflection on Krishna, where monsoon whispers, seeking souls, divine love, and the gentle music o...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.