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"Fifteen, the family member, is dear to the king as a student is to his teacher. A wife is dear to her husband, a patient to his physician, a child to his mother. In the same way, a wise man is dear to his friend. Therefore, I tell you this.
Since I heard about the flawless beauty, the daughter of King Mahendra, I have been overwhelmed by the arrows of Kamadeva.
I cannot bear to spend even three days without seeing that beautiful Priya, who steals my heart.
Therefore, make an effort so that I can see her. For by seeing her, I will be healthy, and by my being healthy, you will also be healthy.
Indeed, life is the most desired thing for all beings, for it is only with life that other things are possible.
Thus, the friend, laughing and joking, as if his heart was fulfilled, quickly said:
"My friend, what is the point of saying much when the time for action has passed? Tell me, what should I be done? There is no difference between us.
As long as this conversation continues between these two good-hearted friends, the sun has set, as if to do them a favor.
The sun, which was red like the passion of Prahlada, desired the spread of darkness and was a lover of good deeds, was driven by the light of the evening.
Seeing the sorrow of the sun, who was without his beloved, the evening, filled with compassion, followed her husband, the sun.
Then, the east, as if it had lost its husband, the sun, became dark, as if it had been stained by the darkness.
The world seemed to be covered in a blue cloth, or as if the dense pollen of blue collyrium was falling everywhere."