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You may worship both The serene strength of Ram, The enchanting smile of Krishna Two divinities, equally infinite, Equally worthy of surrender. In temples of faith, There is no comparison. Only devotion. Only love. But when it comes to the quiet choosing of a life, When dreams must rest in human hands Choose not the flute that calls to many, But the vow that belongs to one. Krishna may charm the world, A heart too vast, too radiant to be contained. But Ram!? Ram chose once, and chose forever. Not because he lacked allure, But because he honored love with discipline, With boundaries, With unwavering truth. So bow to both in prayer, But in partnership, Seek the one Who sees only you In a world full of many.
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Mar 28
Mar 28, 2026 at 6:38 AM UTC
A vow, not a flute
What a reflection of my soul your heart must hold, In its depths, my spirit’s secrets are unrolled. Like a river that winds to the farthest shore, Your love calls me home, forevermore. In the quiet of your gaze, the universe lies, The stars themselves speak through your tender eyes. Your heart, a sanctuary, where time does cease, In your embrace, my soul finds peace. The world is but a shadow, fleeting and small, But in your love, I find the truth of it all. Your touch, a balm to my restless mind, A haven where my spirit is entwined. What a reflection of my soul your heart must be, In your love, I see all eternity. Boundless and pure, like the eternal sky, Together, we soar, where angels fly. For in your love, I have found my place, A home in your heart, a sacred space. What a reflection of my soul your heart must be, A mirror of my dreams, forever set free.
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May 14, 2025
May 14, 2025 at 2:38 AM UTC
In the Sanctuary of Your Love
In the name of God, I rise and soar, O’ Lord of mercy, I seek Your door. In royal nectar, Your light I sip, Guiding my heart with every dip. O’ Sustainer of souls, O’ Source of grace, I answer Your call, to run my race. Through fields of bloom, my wings take flight, In Your name, I embrace the light. O’ Most Merciful, O’ Compassionate One, In Your love, my fears come undone. With every beat, I feel Your hand, Guiding my hive at Your command. O’ Creator of bee and bloom, In Your garden, there’s no gloom. Grant me wisdom, pure and clear, To lead with love, and not with fear. In Your name, I hum and glide, A queen, yet humble, by Your side. With every drop, I find my power, A gift from You, my sacred flower. With every beat, my wings unfold, In unity, our story told. We serve in love, we share in prayer, Our hearts entwined, Your mercy there. O’ Nourisher, O’ Keeper of light, Guide me through the day and night. Let justice reign and mercy flow, As through Your wisdom, we gently grow. O’ Source of sweetness, pure and deep, In Your embrace, we wake from sleep. A thousand hearts, a thousand lives, Together in Your mercy thrives. Let my reign be kind, with wisdom bright, Reflecting stars that shine so light. In every flutter, in every prayer, I am Your servant, everywhere. In the name of God, I soar and sing, A queen, a bee, on golden wing. Humbly I serve, in love and trust, In You alone, I place my trust.
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Jan 4, 2025
Jan 4, 2025 at 10:03 PM UTC
A Queen Bee’s Prayer
O’ Beloved, in whose light my soul is lost, You are the breath of heaven, the very cost Of my existence, an intoxication divine, A love so deep, no tongue can dare define. You are the wine, and I, the cup you fill, A thirst unending, yet I drink my fill. Your eyes, like stars, consume me whole— An endless longing that devours my soul. In your touch, I am both slave and king, Bound by desire, yet free in everything. You are the flame, and I the burning wick, I dance in your fire, lost in love’s trick. O’ sacred beauty, in you I see The truth beyond the self, the unity. Your beauty is not of this world, But of the spirit, in your gaze unfurled. Come, Beloved, for I am drunk on your name, A mystic’s love that cannot be the same. My heart, a river, flows to you— The shore is distant, but the love is true.
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Dec 28, 2024
Dec 28, 2024 at 2:35 AM UTC
The Flame and the Wick
Above and beyond its manifest colours, is the hottest part of the flame. Patiently, and with trust, bring the sacred frankincense within your heart to the invisible fire, and it will be ignited in this most intense heat. That is the searing power held only by Divine Love. It is thus that human love is purified, gains dignity of purpose, in the arms of the magnificent, all-encompassing love of God.
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Mar 14, 2019
Mar 14, 2019 at 8:56 PM UTC
Sacred Love, Embodied