Garudapurana 3.18.42

English (machine translation) 3.18.42

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3.18.42

Touching again and again the fragrance of Hari's floral remnants, his throat choked again and again;
with limbs trembling from fear, Rudra wept: "How could there always be touching for me again?

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Garuḍapurāṇa — Vyāsa, Sanskrit