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Gita Govinda -Shri Jayadeva Gosvami
Act Twelve : supréta pétämbaraù
Gladsome in Gold
Scene Twenty Four : Song 24 : Verse 20
bhramara-cayaà racayantam upari ruciraà suciraà mama sammukhe Translation“My unblemished and pleasing face defeats the beauty of an immaculate lotus flower. Braid my elegant treses, which manifest the splendour of bumblebees upon the lotus of my face and give rise to laughter and joking.” |