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कामना | 𝐊𝐚𝐚𝐦𝐧𝐚 (n) Faith 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥. 𝘐𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘪 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸. The stage of faith is the most peaceful, in love. Her desires all become him, and only him. With eyes that communicate, who needs words? With a lover who is the entire cosmos, who needs the reassurance of physical presence? U N V E I L I N G 𝐋𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐚: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞
