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## Chapter 434: Adipurana
**Pushpitaagraavrittam**
**135.** In this forest, where the gentle breeze blows, fragrant Malati flowers bloom, their edges adorned with beautiful, golden bees. The wind, laden with the scent of honey, stirs the rows of trees, their leaves dusted with pollen.
**136.** The wind, having stirred the rows of Kalpa trees, fills the air with the sweet fragrance of Mandara pollen. It carries the sounds of intoxicated bees and cuckoos, gently parting the new, tender leaves.
**137.** The wind, carrying the scent of nectar, creates waves in the lotus ponds, its cool breath touching the tops of the blooming trees.
**138.** The wind, having brushed against the soft, new leaves of the vines, carries the pollen of flowers, creating a canopy of fragrance.
**139.** The Kinnaras, with their jingling anklets and bracelets, easily recognize the passionate play of the Vidyadharis in this forest.
**Champakamalaavrittam**
**140.** In the heart of this forest, a group of birds sings a melody that delights our ears. The peacock, adorned with its feathers, dances with a vibrant display.