A History of Indian Literature v3.c35.s8.229
A History of Indian Literature v3.c35.s8.229
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v3.c35.s8.229
“When a bird moves about and stirs among the
leaves, He thinks that thou hast come.
He prepares the bed with His eyes amazed: He is anxious
to meet thee.
In the sweet-smelling grove, on the bank of the
Yamunā, in the gentle breeze, the lotus-garlanded
(God) is awaiting.