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At night, elephants in quiet forests stand still, listening to the rain like meditative beings, half-closing their eyes while rain lashes around—sugge...
The poet questions false comparisons made between unworthy beings and true divine symbols like Mandara or Kalpavriksha. True greatness lies in virtue,...
Even the lotus-face of the beloved appears like the moon emerging in the cloudy night, stunning all with its sudden charm amidst darkness—a luminous h...
A lady bathes in a lotus-filled pond and offers flowers with devotion, seeking grace. The act blends purity of body and mind in pursuit of divine fort...
With lotus-eyes you worship Shiva’s feet, and yet you cast flirtatious glances—how can such spiritual dedication coexist with worldly charm? A poetic ...
The cloud-drenched monsoon sky becomes the canvas for Krishna’s playful lilas, as peacocks dance and divine beauty echoes across forests and hearts.
Even when worn around Rama’s neck, Sita’s lotus-garland remained unwithered, yet the wise still wandered in confusion—truth hides in plain sight.
In the palace of eternal celebration, divine women adorned with fresh garlands and jewels dwell in bliss. Is this heaven, or a wealthy home of noble w...
Her curls remain fresh like unwithered flower-bunches, glowing with red vermilion on her cheeks and lips—radiating poetic jealousy and vibrant passion...
From contact with your body, even celestial flowers gain eternal fragrance. Your form transcends senses, embodying the essence of bliss and dharma.
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