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**Vyaapatimaa Vivenaakaaram FALU**
Agolācchana Vasalaam
Kusumasantoṣaṇamudantita Sajayardi Dasisir Vahariṁ Jhapakapaghāṭakahi Kāmacḍiṭhāpaṭ Kāvisummḍośśavāsahi Viṣihayḍammaṇipaṇ Yasīdāṇāyagayaviśāla Vitaraiṁpaḍpaḍahasamaavara Ya Saṁkhayanaahipaavasaṁkhohi Ya Pahivāmadeva Sambodīyālā Ujayāṇāṇasasake Amadaśuṇe Hiṁpajilaavāvihavarakheṇa Jagasamuhūṇaganji
Dātāsakepačitiḍpaāṇiyalivintoś Pavajavanaṇarāvagaīhala Hāraṇāhārasurarasari Usāsāho Ahayandahavihamavihāṇidaṇadoga Liyakaraḍayalamayakaṣaṇagaḍala Amaragirimi Haraskāsālā Kāmacintāgaśkāmahavāčalya 83
And they perform the immersion of flowers. The sounds of the drums beaten by the celestial beings are not heard by the ears. The Vyantara Devas played the pat-patha, and the roar of lions and elephants began. The sound of the conch shells made Indra think in his mind, and the Airavata Gajendra, who pleases the swarm of bees, rushed there. The Nagas became agitated. In the same way, one celestial being addressed another.
_ He arrived. Whose radiance is as bright as a garland, mist, Ganga, and frost. Whose nails are like the half-moon and the ruby, and whose infinite virtues are like the rising moon of knowledge. When the moon of knowledge rises, the world is filled with the sound of various musical instruments. His cheeks are black from the intoxicating juice that flows from his ears. His chest is like the Sumeru mountain, and the ocean roars. ||16||
The peak of the mountain is like the desire for love, which is as fast as the wind, and is ever-changing and fickle.
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