Worshiping and praying the deity of heart
Which was always filled in her thought
Carving to be always by his side
So she can be part of his pride.
Though he does not reside in palace
She wants to have in his heart a place
As he is mightier than the mighty
And his heart is filled with purity.
Her prayer from heart bore fruit
And Lord conceded to her thought
To be part of him forever
Being to the Lord always dear.
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