Every morning, in dawn's silent embrace, Shiva sits in profound dhyana, drawing the fiery sun through one nostril and the serene moon through the other , birthing the dance of all creation from their cosmic union.
Every morning, in dawn's silent embrace, Shiva sits in profound dhyana, drawing the fiery sun through one nostril and the serene moon through the other , birthing the dance of all creation from their cosmic union.
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