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Nineteenth Chapter
The Maharshiņi Uddhata, with the wind blowing high, is adorned with the pollen of the Asana trees, which is scattered like golden umbrellas. (152)
These are the marks of the elephants, whose temples are rubbed against the rocks, and whose mad water flows down, leaving behind broken trees and rocks. (153)
Here, in the forest, the deer sniff the grass, their nostrils flared, seeking the best grass to eat. (154)
The deer, attracted by the different types of jewels found on the different shores of this mountain, take on the appearance of those jewels. (155)
This group of deer, mistaking the green rays of the emerald jewels for grass, eat them, but their desire is not fulfilled. (156)