Alas!! She is getting engulfed in the ocean of sorrow!
Trusting him, she is frequently thinking about her lord and shedding copious tears continuously that wet her breasts.
Stuck by Cupid’s arrows, nervous and turbulent in mind, she expects her lord to come and unite with her.
Oh God! The desirous lady who was once on a bed of flowers, struck by boundless arrows of Cupid and engaged in amorous sports with her beloved, is now laying on the barren floor.
Oh lotus-eyed PADMANABHA!, with teeth like jasmine buds, please go at once to the lady who is worshipped by her maidens. Do not delay. Please help her out of her miseries with sweet soft words, lean on her breasts and unite with her.
