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In spring, countless vines and trees are adorned with fragrant blossoms, yet only the mango tree, laden with fresh buds, captures the hearts of youth....
Some are arrogant, others only praise themselves. But alas, many are just hollow minds without knowledge. The poet laments: To whom should I dedicate ...
Trees whose old leaves have fallen and whose barks are dry and fruitless remain indistinguishable from one another. Just so, without meaningful action...
Some days she spent in your house dreaming of union, others beneath the blue lotuses, enchanted by the koel’s calls. Her presence weaves into both dom...
Neither forest nor palace pleases the heart, as none rival her radiance. O compassionate lord, what remedy remains for a heart wounded by wide, red lo...
O beloved! Your thick dark hair, fragrant with flowers, is like a peacock plume—beautiful yet untouched by us. How is it not considered untouchable, d...
Though many people exist, the heart aches only for one lost love. Just as there are countless stars, yet the lotus withers in absence of the sun. This...
There are many trees on earth, full of fragrance and fruit, yet few match the sandalwood’s worth. So too, many may live, but few shine with virtue and...
Despite knowing many enjoyments and rulers, the qualities of your being, O mountain-lord, redefine greatness and smallness. This praises noble charact...
A few days of youthful intoxication drive wicked people to sins so grave, they waste an entire life. Like birth itself becomes fruitless for those led...
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