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Ajo-dhyanagari, adorned with seven ramparts of red hue, is a city where the sun's rays, like those of a Suryakant gem, ignite it during the day, while the cool streams of Chandrakant gems soothe it at night.
Where the parrot, adorned with feathers made of leaves, is recognized by its beak, and the Shyama, with teeth as bright as new Kund flowers, residing in houses of Indranil gems, is recognized by her clear pearl necklace, illuminating the sky with her laughter. She, adorned with the evening glow, wanders in a golden temple, recognizing the bangles by touch and the anklets by sound. She recognizes the swan brought by her beloved on a white stone by its call, and the white garment, wherever it falls, remains there, while the man, so naive, fails to recognize the garment left behind. The bride and groom, residing in a house of crystal gems, are seen even when the doors are closed. A beautiful woman, seated in a pavilion of Padmarag gems, grieves over the absence of a saffron-colored hair bun. Even heaven cannot match her beauty. Where the paths are moist with sandalwood mud, ...