The One who makes the thunder roar and simultaneously hears a butterfly sigh; the One into whose ears fall all our ardent prayers for She hears even the footsteps of a tiny baby ant; That Empress alone is the Writer, the Written and the Reader. In eternal service of that Supreme Divinity.
Happy Reading! Love and Light. Jai Shri Hari💕✨
मेरा समर्पण जुगुनू की तरह है जैसे घोर अंधियारी में फैलते -सिकुड़ते उसके अंदर रोशनी के नन्हे कण, पर मेरा अस्तित्व पूर्णतः उनकी कृपा का उत्पाद है।
ॐ स्वामी नमो नमः⚛️❤️❤️🌺🌺👏👏👏👏
Ek Nazar Dekha tujhe, Jaan liya maine mujhe,
Teri Ek jhalak mein, Jaan liya maine mujhe!
In one glance at you, I found myself,
In one glimpse of you, I realized myself.
All Glories to Swamiji alone🌼🌼🌼
For near about 22 years it is Light...Camera... And Action...Professionally.En route I found My Master(w as searching from long)...Desires never died....Full of flaws i am..a tiny sand in the ocean..one day i will merge in that ocean...
In this grand dance of cosmos, I am nobody. In the arms of Sri Hari and in the lap of Maa I seek my solace. In Swami's presence I feel the grace of Bhagwaan.