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The state of the directions change, they look like suffering from chronic fever.
The brother of the lotuses (the sun) is not seen, the beauty of the blooming lotuses, therefore, at once gets reduced....! The life of the forests, gardens appears getting destroyed, and, the elixir of the air looks getting robbed. The fire is the friend of the air, isn't it! And, the sun is the source of the fire element, isn't it!
Even being a non-stop, untiring traveller, the steps of the air have stopped today seeing the friend's livelihood robbed.
The birds, the idols of innocent affection, free-minded, self-willed wanderers, living by music, observers of selfcontrol, free from all possessions, unattached, having the bodies as their concert, their companion, serving the organisation, the society, with chests filled with affectionate love,
Silent Soil :: 239
