Mira knew nothing about anything,
No Sacred Science She knew,
Or the Divine Arts She was interested in,
And She cared the least about it,
All She knew was to love wholeheartedly,
And that too how, lemme tell you,
In a way that the Lord Himself,
Came and cried in front of Her,
Not to love Him so much that,
He forgets everything else, and,
Becomes Her servant of love forever...
~ Nothing redeems like Love! ! !
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