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In this, King Akampan and Queen Suprabha reside. Adorned with ornaments, she appears as if she were the story of a great poet. Hemangad, the chief, has a thousand sons, their faces like blooming lotuses. Their sister, Mrganayani, how can I describe the heaviness of her hips, where the three worlds seem small? Sulochana is the Jalavart (buffalo). And the younger, Sukhabhajan, is Lakshmiwati. How can one describe the form of the elder, whose navel is unmatched, and whose body is enjoyed by people with great enthusiasm? No comparison can be found for the speed of her mind. Why are her feet compared to lotuses? They are fleeting, where is the enduring breast? And where do the poets describe her as a golden pot? Firstly, the poets did not even consider this. Stars are not visible in the day, as if they are being scorched in the fire of that maiden, and secondly, they are used to adorn the head of a maid. The brilliance of her nails, with their flaws and blemishes, has been destroyed.
The moon is good, but why is it compared to the face of a young woman? It should be compared to that which is similar to it - the poet should know that a small conch is like the thighs, and the fleeting trunk of an elephant is like the hips. The way a maiden's heart is revealed, a deer does not know that. Then he tells her that she is deluded.
Why is she called Mrganayani? How many statements and counter-statements can be given! From her nails to the tips of her hair, all her limbs are unparalleled. In the meantime, the playful swaying and the tricks of the worm in the early spring season have arrived.