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Krishna’s sweet fame spreads across the Yamuna shore through cowherd girls singing in all directions.
This love is the true balm of the heart—equal in rich and poor, needing neither sandalwood nor medicine.
This is indeed wondrous—a flawless moon with inner brilliance, lips compared to gem and flower, and voice like a lute.
Who said you wear gold on your hand? It’s your hand itself that holds the divine chakra through love.
The omen of a white crow mating or being seen is considered a terrifying sign of catastrophe by bird seers.
On your sweat-dappled cheek, glowing like fresh grass and fragrant with natural charm, I long to kiss your coppery lips or at least inhale the lotus-l...
Under a terrifying sky filled with hooting owls and lascivious night creatures, dense darkness surges, resembling a thick mass of demonic boar-flesh.
This truth (Brahman) neither was, nor is created, nor shall be—it eternally exists as absolute reality.
Despite being abandoned by kings and seekers, the Vindhya mountain still dares to grow—foolish pride can even defy the sky.
This beautiful body of the young girl was prematurely taken in marriage; Cupid created impassable curves like waves on her tender form.
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