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A friend secretly informs the young girl’s mother of her mutual affection, through clever and playful words.
A playful couple glows with partially restrained intimacy and sweet expressions, moving between love and laughter.
Families thrive through mutual support, like lotus flowers relying on each other in a pond.
A region separated from others doesn’t wage war, just as twins from separate wombs don’t fight. Diversity can bring peace.
Spring days bring peace and delight — removing extremes — and make the heart bloom with perfume, flowers, and beauty.
At cosmic end, everything merges into one supreme being — like branches collapsing back into one trunk.
True friendship or companionship remains unwavering till death. This is the highest ideal between friends or lovers.
Two elephants (lovers), intoxicated by each other’s gaze and touch, engage in a passionate union, their restraint held only by social norms.
Their entwined fingers form a garland of intimacy — raised above — celebrating the arrival of the god of love.
The battlefield is vividly described with the chariots of warriors crushed into the blood, marrow, and brain of slain elephants. Amidst this gory scen...
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