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Through true love, she merges with him. she who does not know her husband lord, the architect of karma, is deluded by falsehood she herself is false.
-Guru Nanak
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Through True Love, She Merges With Him.

Guru Nanak
Through true love, she merges with him. she who does not know her husband lord, the architect of karma, is deluded by falsehood she herself is false.
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