Ardhakathanak 191

191

doharā
nhāi dhoi ṭhāṛhe bhae, dai nāū kaũ dāna.
hātha joṛi binatī karī, tū mujha mitra samāna. //

dohā
Having bathed and washed, he stood up, / giving a gift to the barber;
joining his hands, he made a petition: / “You are like a friend to me.”