To the allurements of women
Who adorn the earring
And tackle a pommel above,
With eyes resembling lily blue,
Do not a prey fall, oh, foolish heart!
Think of Him who shares Himself
With the Loving Lady of Grace.
He who so bounteous is,
He the Lord of Rama that is seated in Sethu,
Surrounded by stately mansions and towers high,
Think of Him.
