Ardhakathanak 19

19

doharā
Ghanamala ghana-dala uṛi gae, kāla-pavana-sañjoga.
māta-tāta taruvara tae, lahi ātapa suta-soga. //

dohā / The raincloud that was Ghanamala was blown away by the touch of the wind of death; / the mother and father, like trees, were scorched, catching the burning heat of sorrow for their son.