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He who has been liberated from the worldly dharma for only a month,
He who has been wandering in the world for a long time,
There is no one else in the world,
He who has been wandering in the world for a long time,
The perfected Sun, O, you are the one,
Like a collection of desires,
With trembling hearts, Sita, all the liberated ones,
Having done penance with attachment,
Repeatedly doing the act of friendship,
O friend, see this hero,
You, O friend, are fainting because of her,
Here, the friend of the garland of flowers, the friend of this path,
Seen with flowing hands,
The doubt between them,
The sharp-pointed, clustered, moving danger,
He is facing the battle with the serpents,
The star is lost in the battle,
Facing the battle, brother,
In the battle, he is confused,
The death of the group, we, and I, the son, quickly,
The ministers, along with the ministers,
Perfectly united with the ministers,
Those who are truly devoted, honored by all,
Like water-filled clouds,
Seen in the company of his wife,
The water of the ocean of the virtuous,
The earth is perfectly adorned,
Moving towards that goal,
Thinking, "I have been deceived,"
Covering the sky with armies,
Constantly thinking of you,
With her endless devotion, the highest devotion,
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In the Padma Purana,
He made obeisance to them, 121
The sound of the cymbals, the daughter of Janaka, 210
He quickly took up his bow,
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If this is true, it is known,
By Satyaketa, the lord of the Jains,
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He who wears the truth, with garlands,
Satyashri, Kamala, and so on,
The sacrifice was circumambulated,
You, O Lord, are subject to old age,
You, O father, are free from thorns,
The beast of being is born,
Being, the jewel, the former being,
The abandonment of being, the way of life,
Satsugriva, or you,
He was being taken away,
The limbs trembling with fear,
Seeing the arrow being fitted,
He instructed Sugriva,
Doubtful of his own lord,
Doubt, the heat of separation,
In the treaties being broken,
The east is colored by the evening,
Pride, not the one who is humble,
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He always does good to everyone,
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Seeing the extraordinary fragrance, vast, pure,
From good qualities, love arises,
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Good qualities, good qualities,
He who is humble, with a humble body,
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Seeing the second one,
Even in the form of Sanatkumara,
258 He did not know the elephant, nor the earth, 380 He was satisfied, having received them in his body,
326 There are many brothers in him,
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The evening form, Suvela, and so on,
Those who are here in the evening,
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The evening, red with clouds,
The evening, the lips of the world,
Pierced by the arrows of honor,
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Honored by many, forever,
With his wives, he is pleased,
He is placed in the forefront,
He is full of seven enclosures,
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With white waves, shining,
The one who pleases the assembly,
In the assembly of our father,
The nature of the planes,
To show good will, shame,
To strike with the palms of the hands,
What is the same, with the group,
The same, with the ear of the club,
The same, with Dashaanan,
The same, with thousands of sons,
The same, with the chariot of courage,
In front of Lakshmana,
The same, with all the flowers,
Hear the time, O lord of the earth,
At that time, Narada,
At that time, having crossed,
At that time, he did it,
With time, he comforted,
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With the advice of reconciliation,
In the same, Janaki,
Having finished the act of eating,
He was seated in the assembly,
Having received the Jains with fragrances,
Seeing the prince,
Bringing him near,
Comforting him everywhere,
Bringing this comfort,
Comforting him, and angry,
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Supported by the promise,
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The people understood, the good deed, 44 To see the best form,
All, and it is declared,
To all things,
The tree trembled,
He held the iron, with his slipping hand,
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:| SR No. | 001823 |
| Book Title | Padmapuran Part 2 |
| Original Sutra Author | Dravishenacharya |
| Author | Pannalal Jain |
| Publisher | Bharatiya Gyanpith |
| Publication Year | 1999 |
| Total Pages | 480 |
| Language | Hindi, Sanskrit |
| Classification | Book_Devnagari, Mythology, & Story |
| File Size | 12 MB |