Be blessed with Love, Acharya Shree, By outer infinite of Universe. Let fairy angels in a Tulasi tree To proclaim Your way like wise & glorious!
With golden threads they flying out In all highest quarters, like rays of Sun. Fills up dark centre, like a rain waters ground By Your prayer, turned evil for scared to come.
Possessing happiness within, You really inspire all sown seeds, That getting in tune with God like a beam, Surely will sprout in the heavenly melodies!
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