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In a gentle sweet breeze,
On the sweet and gentle breeze
on a crimson coloured morning,
Of one crimson-colored morning,
what melody came about floating?
Such a melody came floating in!
With [[:wikipedia:Kohl (cosmetics)|kohl]] traced in molten gold
And with anklets jingling, oh what magic was there.


Marked dark on radiating gold,
Sloth-destroying vigor raced in many directions;
with the tinkling of ankle bells,
Rhythmic songs were infused with cosmic ideation.
what a delusive game has this been?
Upon Earth's dust rained down ambrosia from heaven;
The summons from afar had been given.


My once lethargic life
Letting down their barriers, the fair housewives,
now rushes on in hundreds of directions
With dainty religious apparatus, they were mystified.
and my rhythmic song is filled with ideation.
Alone in the forest, a tattler chirping sweetly,
 
With Your name and song she was replete.
On the dust of the earth,
heavenly nectar flows,
calling me from even far off distances.
 
By that call,
the beautiful ladies in the house
open the door
and, witnessing the external beauty,
lose themselves.
 
Even the calm forest
resonates with chirping birds,
that sing your name and song.
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