TEXT 40

TEXT 40

udvege divasa nā yāya 'kṣaṇa' haila 'yuga'-sama
varṣāra megha-prāya aśru variṣe nayana

Перевод

"In My agitation, a day never ends, for every moment seems like a millennium. Pouring incessant tears, My eyes are like clouds in the rainy season.