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MADHURAVIJAY AM
 
7. The lotus ponds with closed flowers of lotuses

looked as if offering their prayer with folded hands for
the return of the sun who had left them for another

the return of the sun who had left them for another
hemisphere.
 
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8. The ocean, with the folds of evening clouds

reflected in the waves raised by the wind, looked as if

putting up steps of gems for the sun to descend from

the sky.
 

 
9. The globe of the setting sun, as it touched its

own reflection in the waves of the western ocean, raised

in one's mind the idea of the Golden cymbals, for the

evening dancer, Śiva.
 

 
10. Cakravāka couples with their pitiful looks at

the setting sun, and with bits of lotus-stalk dropping

down from their beaks, looked very miserable on the

eve of their mutual separation at nightfall.
 

 
11. A few streaks of light still lined the sky even

after the sun had sunk in the ocean waters. These

looked like the remnant branches of the tree of Day

which the elephant Time had uprooted.
 

 
12. The ocean, with the beams of the setting sun,

reminded one of the time-honoured anecdote of its

having been stained with the blood of Madhu and

Kaiṭabha.
 

 
13. The globe of the sun,
with its lustre gone,
with its lustre gone,
rolled, scattered by the ocean waves. Sea-fishes licked
it often and often, mistaking it for the broken remains
of a fruit.
 

it often and often, mistaking it for the broken remains
of a fruit.