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the body became smart fully which had become dull, lazy.
The act of crushing gets more momentun, and the craftsman's legs sink knee-deep in the depth of the soil!
The prakrti, the soil
coils round the strong calves of the legs
of the purusa,
as a female snake athirst of smell
embraces a sandel wood tree...!
In this act of coiling
is bursting the sentiment of bravery from the arms of the maha-satta (over-all-existence), the soil and is asking the craftsman: "Why have I been remembered, why have I been called outside? Present is the sentiment of bravery adored by brave ones,
for centuries I have given strength to the age!
Take! Again and again fill the cup and drink, may your desire for victory be fulfilled! Be Yugvira! Be Mahavira'!
Be unimpaired virility!"
Now the vigour of the craftsman speaks...
to the sentiment of bravery: "You are speaking
under
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