Jaganntha: The lord of the universe.

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Tears start coming out
when eyes saw your deep affectioned face...
My Lord  the soul starts dancing
In the joy of...
meeting with the ever-favorite supreme soul
The body feels so calm and harmonic and...
starts offering everything that he has its own
The holy moment of seeing..
your vast eyes are being saved forever by the Heart.

O h thou my holy priest the god of the universe
I pray to be yours..
Life after life Birth after bath



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