Devotion1 min 52 1 min 52
Devotion is not a miracle of life
It is the innermost fountain stream,
Which flows from our core of heart.
It is an unseen passage
Through which we feel the fragrance of moral incense sticks smell
Without burning of it.
We don't compel and bound anyone,
To give us and take from us.
It is the law of nature and unlimited boundary like the sky.
It is like a beautiful rose flower,
We feel and touch but not to pluck.
It doesn't believe in fearing policy
It is purely blowing its fragrance like a sandal tree
With loving and beloving
Without term and condition of bonding
Mind and soul.
Devotion comes from within
And is free from every foul.