(116) Varasa eseche niipanikuinje
| Rain has come to the kadam[1] grove. In the cane grove, dancing and dancing, All the peacocks are stirred by the beat. With vibrant songs from lyres playing, A world without meter gets new life. Jasmine fragrance wafts in the wet air. Mind pollen beams out of pleasant fascination. In cadence with the huge happiness, Every half-dead tree is reanimated. |
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This is an immensely happy song, in which one special thing is conspicuous by its absence.
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