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To the Heavenly Beauty - 7



Heavens welcome you with its thousand colors,
Sun welcomes you with its brilliant shine,
Rivers welcome you with its glittering waters,
Seashore welcomes you with its ceaseless waves,
Birds welcome you with their flapping wings,
Hills welcome you with its cool weather.

Beaches hope that you set foot on its sand,
Meadows hope that you touch its greenery,
Trees hope that you rest under its shadows,
Fruits hope that you taste its sweetness,
Flowers hope that you smell its fragrance,
Birds hope that you stroke their feathers.

The world hopes that you stay on it forever,
With your beauty, you calm the nature,
With all its flora and fauna, stunned
And spellbound, by your mere presence,
Eagerly anticipating to hear words from you,
Oh! Ever enchanting Radha.


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