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All the Pandavas arrived, invited by Duryodhana's plot, and to them were given cows, gold, and various gems — foreshadowing a deeper scheme behind a v...
For those beautiful women who had loved and lost count of their lovers’ comings and goings, now arises a moment of regret and reflection within the mi...
My heart is captivated by this woman — a master of jurisprudence, well-versed in countless debates, sharp in reasoning. A rare blend of intellect and ...
Mere learning of scriptures is superior to sensual pleasure only if aligned with traditional understanding; otherwise, even such knowledge lacks poten...
The hero roars amidst the thunder of bows and war drums, his rage echoing like crashing tuskers in the mountain valleys, strewing the earth with mound...
From the womb, filled with fury remembering his father's death at the hands of kings, the scion of Bhṛgu wields the axe and, even at the cost of life,...
From the womb, from upbringing, from Brahma’s very mouth — no matter the origin — O Moon-crested Lord, You know those who surrender at Your feet; You ...
When Viṣṇu rose to slay the demon Kāṭabha, even Lakṣmī trembled as He sought a weapon from His navel-lotus. The speech of ancient sages, like Bhṛgu, e...
Arsonists, betrayers, gamblers, and village priests — these fall into blood-drenched hells, as do those who sell soma. A stark condemnation of unethic...
A golden-complexioned girl, her locks hanging down to her ankles, shines like a creeping vine of Cupid's bow, captivating like a champak garland.
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