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In plain words

Listening to the story of Prahlada, the Master is passing into bhava. When Hiranyakasipu was slain, Brahma and the other gods, seeing the fierce form of Nrisimha and hearing His lion's roar, feared a pralaya, and it was Prahlada himself whom they sent to Nrisimha. Prahlada, like a boy, is praising Him. The Lover of His devotees, in His tenderness, is licking Prahlada's body. The Master, in bhava, is saying, 'Ah! Ah! What love for the devotee! As he spoke these words, the Master went into bhava samadhi! Motionless—tears of love at the corners of his eyes!