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 Hariπβ¨
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...