(102) Ashoke palashe nava ullase
| Among the ashoka and palash trees, in fresh jubilation, The king of seasons comes today. On the vernal breeze, in a ceaseless dream, Flower pollen wafts. He has come with the fragrance of blossoms, All disseminating sweetness. Throughout the universe, in warm air, The lamp of life is lit. With a flash of color by Your majesty, The earth is flooded with joy. |
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