A frail aspiring flame flickers out,
A little soul crosses over
the other Shore,
leaving its burning body.
It reappears as a bud of light,
a wave of music,
a blissful smile,
In the woodland of Heaven!
A creeper damsel seeking its
Kadamba-Shilter:
A darling, invited guest to
The festival of Rasa.
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