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The Lord of Nirvana, the best, is seated on a throne free from all defilements. Adorned with moving fly whisks, constantly served by the gods, illuminated by the radiant sphere of the Bhamandala, the sound of his Dundubhi drum was the remover of sorrowful sounds. He is the best in the world and the savior of the universe. He is the one who shelters the wounded, adorned with three umbrellas, without a wife, and knowing all three times. He is the same Brahma-Keshava and Shiva, who is known as Tirthankara Yashodhara. She paid homage to that unblemished god with devotion. With increasing pure devotion, the king attained knowledge of the world. He became aware of all kinds of substances.
Just as iron, imbued with the essence of gold, transforms into gold, so too, the magnificent being who meditates on the Jina, attains the knowledge of the state of enlightenment. ||11||
The king, after paying homage to his Lord, returned home and took his daughter in his lap. He consoled her, who was burning with grief, saying, "O daughter! One can never be satisfied with affection." The king said, "I have known you for a long time, when I was a celestial being in the heaven of Achyuta. You were residing in a celestial chariot in another heaven. You were the wife of Lalitanga Deva. And now you are a very sweet-spoken and beloved...