Nothing to write home about. An ignorant child of Divine Mother, just trying to be a humble servant of dharma.
Om's Followers
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A seeker in search of true meaning of life, an interior designer by profession, and a lover of music.
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My only identity is that I belong to my Om Swami Ji ❤️ Taking steps towards self-purification & trying to conduct myself in a way that befits me as His devotee.
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A crazy cuckoo in love, singing glories of my Mother Divine; a teardrop at the pink lotus feet of my Master, a nobody, just a happy bundle of life, full of my Mother's joy who only wishes to spread loving kindness, smiles, hope and compassion around, truthfully treading the path that my Master lights in his playground. I am not a Bhakta, I am not a Gyani, I am not a worker for the Lord. These are only what I aspire to be blessed as. What am I then? A tool in the hands of my Master, a flute blown by the Divine Enchanter, a leaf driven by the breath of the Goddess - that's all the labels I would wish to identify with to introduce myself for the rest will fall off anyways.
