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Vakula Devi, mother divine,
Reincarnation of Yashoda, a love so fine.
In her past life, she yearned for her son's wedding day,
But destiny had other plans, taking it away.

Her devotion to Varaha was pure and true,
Varaha knew her ultimate purpose, her son to pursue.
"Go to your son, Vakula," Varaha decreed,
And so she followed, fulfilling her soul's deep need.

In mortal form, she gazed upon Govinda so dear,
Her heart recognizing Kanhaiya, shedding tears of sheer.
Srinivasa, her beloved son, wiped away her pain,
A bond unbroken, a love that will forever reign.

Oh Vakula Devi, mother so divine,
Your love for Govinda, a treasure so fine.

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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕀 𝕘𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕤, 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕣𝕙𝕪𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤—

𝔸𝕝𝕤𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖'𝕤 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕦𝕡𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕚𝕥.

𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕙