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Speranza Dacroir, Om Gan Ganapataye Namah!, Charcoal & Acrylics, 2014.

Speranza Dacroir, Om Gan Ganapataye Namah!, Charcoal & Acrylics, 2014.

— hace 1 mes con 13 notas

#Lord  #Ganapati  #Ganesha  #Ganapataye  #blessings  #Art  #Speranza Dacroir  #India  #Inspiration  #God  #Shiva  #Siva  #sweet  #son  #Mata  #Maa  #Parvati  #Hinduism  #Painting  #Jai  #Ganesh  #Devotion  #happiness 
"Radharani is a tenderhearted feminine counterpart of the supreme whole, resembling the perfectional stage of the worldly feminine nature. Therefore, the mercy of Radharani is available very readily to the sincere devotees, and once She recommends such a devotee to Lord Krishna, the Lord at once accepts the devotee’s admittance into His association." —Srila Prabhupada

"Radharani is a tenderhearted feminine counterpart of the supreme whole, resembling the perfectional stage of the worldly feminine nature. Therefore, the mercy of Radharani is available very readily to the sincere devotees, and once She recommends such a devotee to Lord Krishna, the Lord at once accepts the devotee’s admittance into His association." —Srila Prabhupada

— hace 4 meses con 6 notas

#Jai  #Radhe  #Srimati Radharani  #Devotional  #Art  #Sweet  #nectar  #Hare Krishna  #Hari hari  #Krsna  #trascendental lovers  #India  #Vaisnava 
O prem se bolo, jai mata di.O sare bolo, jai mata di.O aate boloo, jai mata di.O jate bolo, jai mata di.O kasht nivare, jai mata di.O paar utaare, jai mata di.Meri maa bholi, jai mata di.Barde jholi, jai mata di.O jode darpan, jai mata di.Maa de de darshan, jai mata di.O jai mata di, jai mata di.

Jai Durga mata ki jai!

O prem se bolo, jai mata di.
O sare bolo, jai mata di.
O aate boloo, jai mata di.

O jate bolo, jai mata di.
O kasht nivare, jai mata di.
O paar utaare, jai mata di.
Meri maa bholi, jai mata di.
Barde jholi, jai mata di.
O jode darpan, jai mata di.
Maa de de darshan, jai mata di.
O jai mata di, jai mata di.

Jai Durga mata ki jai!

— hace 4 meses con 5 notas

#India  #devotional  #sculputure  #wood  #Art  #Mata  #Durge  #Durga  #Parvati  #Jai 
jay radha rani jay radha rani …….
jay radha rani jay radha rani …….

jay radha rani jay radha rani …….

jay radha rani jay radha rani …….

— hace 10 meses con 9 notas

#Jay  #Radhe  #Radharani  #Radha  #lover  #soul  #Haribol  #hare krishna  #Krsna  #Krishna  #Jai  #India  #Art  #Devotion  #Vaisnava  #beautiful 
Regarding the color of Balaramaji, He is colored like milk white with little bluish tint and rosy luster. Our idea of whiteness is of the milk foam.

Regarding the color of Balaramaji, He is colored like milk white with little bluish tint and rosy luster. Our idea of whiteness is of the milk foam.

— hace 11 meses con 11 notas

#Shri Balaram  #Krishna  #Krsna  #Hari Hari  #Hari bol  #Jai 
From your dusk to my dawn
amidst the transmitting hues
on the horizon
where  darkness meets the light
I escape and lose myself in  you

in the shadows of passion
 like the  clouds
that dissolve in sunlight
draped
 in your love
I melt and merge

my soul absorbs your fragrance
as your lips 
drink the nectar of my youth

while my body, aflame with 
the touch of  your unseen hands
explodes like million young stars 
in the splendorous sky

moist as the early morning grass
my flesh quivers
at the trembling liquid movement 
of your eyes

aroused by your playful seduction 
my limbs burn 
with the fierce waves of heat 
that rise within me

Wrapped in the warmth of
 your soft  sinuous  limbs
I lie under the sun crushed sky
at the edge of river Yamuna

Sedated by the music of your flute
that floats through the forest groves
 my already unquiet senses ignite 

While the universe revels in our
 whispers of intimacy,
shouts of ecstasy,
 silence of consummation

Delirious 

From your dusk to my dawn

amidst the transmitting hues

on the horizon

where  darkness meets the light

I escape and lose myself in  you

in the shadows of passion

 like the  clouds

that dissolve in sunlight

draped

 in your love

I melt and merge

my soul absorbs your fragrance

as your lips 

drink the nectar of my youth

while my body, aflame with 

the touch of  your unseen hands

explodes like million young stars 

in the splendorous sky

moist as the early morning grass

my flesh quivers

at the trembling liquid movement 

of your eyes

aroused by your playful seduction 

my limbs burn 

with the fierce waves of heat 

that rise within me

Wrapped in the warmth of

 your soft  sinuous  limbs

I lie under the sun crushed sky

at the edge of river Yamuna

Sedated by the music of your flute

that floats through the forest groves

 my already unquiet senses ignite 

While the universe revels in our

 whispers of intimacy,

shouts of ecstasy,

 silence of consummation

Delirious 

— hace 1 año con 4 notas

#ectasy  #Love  #India  #Art  #radha-krishna  #srimati  #Radharani  #Krshna  #Krsna  #Hari Hari  #Jai  #trascendental lovers  #nectar  #passion