O dames bhakti means coming back to home;
the home you left chasing pipedreams and moaned.
Ye leave that mortal mire and step on lush
meadows within your soul, you already owned.
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Bhakti is reconnecting yourself with
your inner self. There’s nothing new to gain.
You claim your own by breaking mortal myth…
the home of joy that knows no woes, no pain.
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Bhakti is not a bland routine nor hard
harvest for fruit. It’s straight eating the fruit.
Discern and listen to this little bard’s
delectable ditties O deities cute.
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Therefore O damsels, bhakti won’t bushwhack
a new pathway for you, but only clears
your vision blurred by May’s muffling knack.
Realize there’s nothing new to gain O dears.
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Pure Bhakti is a state of absolute
delight that buds and blossoms in the soul.
That’s Aananda, Brahmaananda, the root
of my ubiquitous and bright aureole.
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I swear, I swear and swear it’s best of all.
Embrace Bhakti O dames and swings on joys
of Absolute, from where you never fall…
as lo your soul, with holy spirit alloys.