What Urvasi told that day
To Pururava is also
True today.
And she told,
Now I am being killed,
Under the protection of
An unworthy husband,
Coward and eunuch,
Think himself, hero.
I am now lost,
My husband lies down at night in fear
Exactly like a woman,
Appears to be a man, though,
During the day.
Rest, my dear readers,
Depends on you, to grasp,
What happened to Urvasi and
Pururava. yourself,
You are to find all
And go on searching,
With your own husband
And wife in this world.
But disturb not, lament not,
Go not anywhere like a mad man,
But stay calm and see
The process and the lifestyle.
And the same Urvasi said, my dear hero,
No use making friendship with sly fox women.
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