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The shine of women’s inner eye corners resembles collyrium; their smile is like sandalwood. Glances like blue lotuses make up their ornaments—natural ...
Just as the pupil gives vision to the eye, so does sincerity give soul to every religious or moral action. Essence matters more than form—true value l...
You, foolish one, wear a tattered robe even donkeys wouldn’t bear—yet hope to bear the sacred tuft and thread? A humorous jab at those who pretend to ...
Those who, in ignorance, eat roots and bulbs dedicated to Surya and Varuna are destined for hell. Certain foods are taboo in specific contexts—ignoran...
We bow to Krishna, the beloved of the cowherd girls, whose lotus feet are desired by eyes like blue lotuses, whose side-glances are arrows of desire, ...
Let your angry sprout wither, O beautiful one! Accept me as a guest at your feet. See how the moon’s red crescent kisses the horizon—just like my fadi...
Struck by love's fever, the maiden, lost in thoughts of moonlight and sandal breeze, survives by contemplating her beloved for a single breath—love be...
Fortunate are those who, with urgency, embrace the soft, charming bodies of beloveds glowing with pride and love—lust becomes sacred when experienced ...
Cupid’s temple, with grand palaces and fragrant breezes, becomes alive with the spring festival. Women sway on swings—his architecture surpasses royal...
Courtesans, with playful curves, enchanted lovers through gestures and glances, but ultimately left them impoverished. Pleasure may be immediate, but ...
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