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The mountain was adorned with lofty peaks, stretching far and wide, with numerous flying vehicles bearing flags, as if they had come to rest there. It extended its reach into the ocean from both its eastern and western extremities, as if seeking friendship with the sea out of fear of the forest fire. The waterfalls on this mountain, forever nourishing the trees on its banks, seemed to proclaim, "The lord should surely protect those who seek refuge at his feet." The mountain, with its roaring waterfalls, seemed to be laughing, as if the water, cascading down from the high and low rocks on its banks, were the laughter of river-goddesses. The forest fire, unable to consume the entire forest, seemed to be climbing the peaks, as if seeking to commit suicide by falling from above. The peaks of this mountain, surrounded by the blazing forest fire near the month of Ashadha, appeared to the Bhils like they were made of gold. The forest on this mountain was sometimes filled with elephants, or with Chandals, with snakes, or with wicked people, and with thorns, or with troublesome people, making it a very sorrowful or deplorable sight. The forest on this mountain, though filled with intoxicated elephants, was also devoid of intoxicated elephants, and though devoid of leaves, it was also full of leaves and buds.