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On the sweet and gentle breeze | |||
Of one crimson-colored morning, | |||
Such a melody came floating in! | |||
With [[:wikipedia:Kohl (cosmetics)|kohl]] traced in molten gold | |||
And with anklets jingling, oh what magic was there. | |||
Sloth-destroying vigor raced in many directions; | |||
with | Rhythmic songs were infused with cosmic ideation. | ||
Upon Earth's dust rained down ambrosia from heaven; | |||
The summons from afar had been given. | |||
Letting down their barriers, the fair housewives, | |||
With dainty religious apparatus, they were mystified. | |||
Alone in the forest, a tattler chirping sweetly, | |||
With Your name and song she was replete. | |||
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