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Oh! Rain! Gracious alike
ocean, pupil of my eye;
Thou shalt never
flout this attitude
Enter sea, emerge replete, ascend a mass
dark in space;
Colour a
la form of
Lord Eternal, Let
lightning flash
Thunder shoot as wheel and dextrogyral
In the hands of
Padmanabha, His arms a
fortitude;
Brook no delay, force a cloud burst;
Pour down as would
darts from Sarnga lash
To facilitate life
on earth bright;
And the Margali
bath to our
delight;
Listen and
consider, our damsel. |
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The
elusive son of blooming North Mathura;
Riverman de facto
of grand
Yamuna pure;
Appear'd in Ayar tribe a glow lamp and
Brought sanctity to mother's
womb;
If we reach pure, shower fine flower and
Worship Him, Damodara the
Lure;
With song in lips, mind engross'd,
The sins committed
deliberate
or inadvertent
In the past, present and
future entire
Shall be burnt a refuse in
bonfire;
Prithee, listen and
consider, our damsel. |
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Behold! Birds
clanged; whitish conch
At the abode of
eagle's king is blaring;
Won't thou listen? Lassie arise!
Poison, He sucked
from devil' s breast
Kicked deftly the treacherous cart, to a
shatter
On the serpent
alighted in ocean had set
sleeping;
Kept this seed in mind, monks and yogis
Arise gently and
Hari they mumble;
This
chant pierces the mind as
a rumble;
Awakens and
enthuses like a roar to
assemble
Listen and
consider, our damsel.
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