"Do they know how strong your Bhakti is?" Bhojraj asked as Meera looked unsure at him.
"Bhakti? I love him." She corrected.
"What is the difference?" He asked eagerly.
"Bhakti is flawless. It puts someone on God's pedestal. Love brings them down to earth and makes them human. Love is not flawless. I can accept ten flaws of his and love him anyway. It's a choice."
"It's love then?" He inquired. Meera smiled a little, her cheeks warm with a blush.
"I guess it is."
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