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The Shravana Vijaya Upavanthana, where the Jivas are constantly aware of the truth, is a place where the Vaitalik, the chariot-bearer, the umbrella-holder, the musician, and the entertainer reside. The music and dance of the Asamyakbala, which brings joy to the ears, is also found there. Even they, however, are troubled by the thought of death, they tremble, they move, and they experience sorrow. Alas, the Kalpavriksha, alas, the Manas Sarovar, alas, the home like the Nihar. Alas, the Apsara Kula, who mesmerizes the mind, alas, the one who prevents the family and the opposition. Alas, the three burdens, old age, and the accumulation of hundreds of diseases, which destroy the divine body and the new youth. Alas, the co-born ornaments, the best, alas, the Gandharva, with the sweet sound of the Veena, alas, the eternally radiant Devanga, alas, the Mandaramala with the playful bumblebees.
**Verse 9**
The heart of one who is free from Samyaktva and has strayed from the Jinapada is not pure. What body does not burn when leaving heaven or when attaining destruction?
**Verse 10**
My beautiful, dirty, and tattered clothes, and my extremely drooping garland, have become the cause of my detachment from the body. O Indradev, who washed Mount Sumeru during the birth of the Jina and perfumed the caves of the mountains with incense and smoke, you did not protect me. Alas, I will have to become a human and live in a womb filled with worms and excrement. Will I have to see sorrow after being born? Will I have to drink milk from a woman's breast? Alas, alas, Devaloka, where will I see you? I do not want to dwell in a perishable body. Let that humanity go to the cremation ground, it is better that I become a sandalwood or a Vandan tree in the forest.
**Verse 11**
Driven by eight types of anger, devoid of right vision, with a false vision, alas, alas, raising both hands.