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Yamunau-s-t-ra-ya-yu-ga-man deva-pal-pa-da-pi-ya-la-va-na-ka-ma-guru-m-ja-sa-mad-dha-ka-va-na ya-ye-vi-ma-ni-ma da-da-ka-ra-ja-ka ra
li-ha-di
pu-ha-sa ta-ra-ja-ma-li-chha-ti
ja-na-i
ru-dan-su chha-ka-ra-na-samm ka-ha-va
sa-na-bha-li-pu-tre-na ya-ru-ya
mu-ni-shva-ra-ke va-cha-na vi-ya-ra
ut-ta-hi-m pu-rva-ta-ve-shi-ta un-ka sa-ta-ra
sa-va-ta-sar-pa pra-ti ṇi-ya-ha va-sa-mṛ-da
ni-dhi-ta-h de-va-ja-ta-h ko.। pak-sha-at
a-va-dhi-na pa-cha-ra pi-sa-ne
vi-na-pu-tra sth-a-pa-na la-pa-na ya-va-li
ja-pa-yi-shu ha-ya-ta-ma
pu-ta
li-gi-ya-na man-ti-vi-na sip-pi-a
202 |RAT-la-vya-ma-ha-pu-ra-na-e-ni-sa-hi-ma-ha-ma-ri-sa-mu-pa-la-ka-ra-ma-ha-ka-shya-up-pha-ya-ta-vi-ru-pa-ma-ha-sa-va-tsa-ra-ha-na-ma
chi-ma-ha-na
Jain
The serpent went to heaven, and its serpent-hood was gone. The god, who knew his past life, performed the Guru Puja with great celebration. He came and gave a garland of jewels. The city and the country knew the story of his incarnation. That garland is still on your neck, like a cluster of stars on the neck of Mount Meru. Ghatta - Hearing this, Mahabal embraced the minister, laughing, seeing the radiant garland that dispelled darkness like Pushpadanta. ||25||
Thus ends the twentieth chapter of the great epic, composed by the great poet Pushpadanta and approved by the great Bharata, filled with the virtues of sixty-three great men, called "Vittanda Pandita Buddhi Vikhandana" in the great Purana. ||20||
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