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Vidya Parinivetta
Raevyu Upshamanam Sapal Selah Hojapar Thapa Vijoyanasagamana Dyak Parisaujo
Gane Jagavi Rinpaghisamasyulobarishta Devendraladavin Janajaishi Palu
Padharikh Sapiunsapisri Maharpathvivanivandappunardi Giravadiya Vidya Niantarikurakhya
Tahaekhaviyat Falihasilasalekiusakhsa Dihaujakham Ae Washyasi Pixa
Sevin Sundakatoayakkhaedhavalisavire Pasariyakaramkha Laga.
Lagnapalar Chinta Shwalavinsayaninaadeshasahavansalil
Viniharu Tasardiyaghasarekamukimari Ghadkadiyalsampash Agari Jalvivarantremamapsanti Dihatarunanasarti Tanvimajayavikomalarasiuttana Sakasamarayakamalaghanachavalachulatiloyapahisamahivamanyanukayanhikal Sakidakathi Animanimala Pahiharayanayaanalayatansarasamajavashanvasaniy Aysavanhosar Siumuda Harijashtashochakpalavan Kammajatatahinikusumadhshu Sasijashnotadankidargatharavijstasonavilavay Sukashtasanakralisanthahkar Tomahajatimaaemhasaramjna 303 Balayupkadavande Vijapatalokharanaakijanarad Jajpavadhasshashosirivalan
And he, assuming his concealed form, became still. Standing on top of Vijayardha mountain, with a hundred yojanas of sky as his girdle, with eyes bright and restless, filled with the desire to work, he went to the king's courtyard and saw the prince falling from the sky, thrown by the enemy. Devendra, with his knowledge, quickly saw him, and the girl, whose brilliance was hurt, did not ask. ||8|| He took him up. Slowly, he placed him on the peak of Sriparvata. The prince there became tormented by hunger. He saw a lake covered with crystal rocks, and thinking it was water, he went there. The innocent, fair girl, whose heart was filled with love, went to the palace and asked - that beautiful one went there. With a desire for water, his hands, spread out on the large white stone, touched the stone. If he is Vishnu, then he does not have his discus and marks, if he is Kamadeva, then he does not have his flower bow, the child is very surprised and thinks that like the nature of the country, the water here is also hard! In the meantime, a young girl, fair, with a pitcher on her waist, came there. The young man, entering the water's reflection, saw her filling water. She also went that way and saw the young man, fragrant with soft flower dust. What do I know, he might be the king of the three worlds? What do I know, the one about whom people say, he drank the water.
He is the same Sri Pal
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