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The auspiciousness of the great Purana, like a lotus, is spreading, enveloping the world with its brilliance. The morning twilight, like a crimson hue, is spreading with the rays of the rising sun. The wind, laden with dust particles, seems to be filled with the fragrance of the morning, and the earth, unable to bear the weight of this auspiciousness, is bowing down in reverence. ||235||
The wind, blowing gently, is shaking the trees of the forest, making the bees dance, and creating ripples in the lotus ponds. It carries the fragrance of love and the pollen of the lotus, and spreads it in all directions. ||236||
O King, awaken to the auspiciousness of the Jina, whose victory is proclaimed. May this auspiciousness bring peace to all your obstacles, for it is the desire of the goddess of victory, who resides in the heart of the battlefield. ||237||
Victorious are the Indras, who have attained the highest state of perfection, who have cleansed themselves of the dust of sin, who are free from attachment and aversion, and whose feet are adorned with the radiant jewels of their crowns. ||238||