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The Vedas, sons, cows, and noble women—all are ruined when misused: by poetry, sons-in-law, horses, and prostitutes respectively. A satire on misuse.
What does a snake do with the moon’s light or a demon with beauty? It ends by praising Vasudeva who alone can truly kiss the face of Gauri.
Dressed in white, with the radiance of open lotuses and morning sun, this newly arrived spring seems like a radiant bride—delicate, fresh, and gracefu...
The white Kāśa flowers look like other Kāśas, lakes resemble each other, and the hearts of young men are as indistinct and swayed as flowing rivers.
During autumn, everything turns white—the moon, milk, Kāśa flowers, and moonlight, resembling buttermilk in hue, marking nature’s purity and brightnes...
The Yamunā appears adorned like a divine bride—decorated with droplets like pearls and lotuses, draped in bees and pollen. She is the beloved of Lord ...
No romantic, dramatic, or mystical tale matters in the city ruled by Rama, for there is only one story: demons fleeing in fear of his name.
With Kāśa grass, dew, geese, water, white flowers, and blossoms, the earth becomes snowy white in early winter. A vivid picture of seasonal transforma...
What is a mountain-daughter, what are charming eyes if they don’t give fruit? Who grants liberation? Vasudeva, who kisses Gauri’s face.
A picturesque scene of a riverside in full bloom, with birds like cuckoos and peacocks, reflecting the harmony of life, water, and sound.
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