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ShriHari's eyes are the reservoir of colossal mercy, for his vision falls on who ever the person may be, he automatically becomes rid of all his sins and becomes full of devotion. He loves his devotees immensely and the devotees though they lack nothing yet those eyes bless them continuously. Those lotus eyes, the sclera of those eyes is so deeply white that I have depicted them as the Ocean of Milk(Ksheer Sagar) so already those are the ocean of Mercy, hence I explain, how the ocean of mercy looks, it's white and big as the Ksheer Sagar and holds in it two red lotuses as the eye balls ❤❤ So let's worship those eyes, the Oceans of Infinite Mercy! Let's worship the Blessing Pair of Large Lotus Eyes! Jaya Pundreekaksha KamalNayana Ananthashayana ShrimanNarayana!
Pic credit: To the original owner Jaya ShriHari! Jaya ShrimanNarayana! ❤❤❤
Yes, I wish to be a servant of My Queen, My Devi, My ShriMahaLakshmi Mata I wish to fan her, to comfort her as she sits on throne of My Heart and then comes to rest on the Grand Bed, while I fan her by the bed side by my Great Fortune of Getting Her MERCY, UNBOUND EVER-FLOWING MERCY! May My Mind forever stays as a Bee, on the Lotus of Her Feet ❤❤❤
I had walked along A silver lake When her eyes Had met with mine Peering into The reflection of my past And in an instance There was laughter From a family of five They surrounded a table Of home cooked meals With an aroma Dancing through the room There were children Laughing Playing around The table As if tomorrow Wouldn't come There was warmth An immense warmth That traveled From one heart to the other Music playing in the background Slow dances among the lovers The romances And There was I That child Sitting amongst the masses With gleaming eyes It was there That the last memory of my grandmother took place It was there That I listened To her stories Memories That she had When she was a girl And in a instant She was gone In the reflection Of my past I look back With Dewey eyes Forever Reminded Of my innocent life And although much time had passed Since those fateful days I pray that these moments in time Are sealed Within The depths Of my heart Forever...
I sincerely apologize for the constant inactivity I'm still catching up on a few things and my rhythm seems to be a bit out of place. I suppose I need a bit of time to myself. I've been trying to write more but at the same time I've also been dealing with life and family issues and just constantly unsure of where my life is going. I don't know I'm going to do but I know I'll figure our something I've missed writing very much and I hope to continue to tell stories. Any who, thank you all once again for your support.❤ I will definitely try to find time to start writing again. Please be patient with me❤ ~thank you❤❤