The Prem sagurCaturbhujamisra, active 17th century
Religion
The Prem sagur
Caturbhujamisra, active 17th century
Krishna (Hindu deity)
took you away in sight of them all; and Bulram dispersed all their
army. You wrote to me, requesting that I would deliver you out of the
hands of Sissoopal; which wish of yours has been accomplished; and I
have no desire, believe me, O lovely Rookmunee, you have not hitherto
suffered any loss or injury; go and live with some powerful Raja, of
high family, and excellent qualities of mind, who may be worthy of
you.”
O great king! on hearing these words, Shree Rookmunee Jee was in a
state of consternation, and fell staggering and reeling upon the
earth; and struggling like a fish deprived of water, became senseless
and heaved deep, long-drawn sighs, then her curls fell in the greatest
disorder over her beautiful face, and became entangled with each
other; like the moon wandering from her path, as a snake that has
imbibed the water of immortality. On observing her condition, Shree
Krishnù Chund rose up in a state of great agitation and alarm,
thinking that she was about to die; and assuming a form with four
arms, went up to her, and raising her from the ground with two hands
placed her on his bosom; and began to fan her with the third hand, and
arrange her hair with the fourth.
O great king! Nundlall (Krishnù) exerted himself greatly in
consequence of his affection. He sometimes wiped his beloved’s face
with a silken cloth, and sometimes placed his soft, lotus-like hand on
her breast: at length Shree Rookmunee revived. Huri then said, “Thou
hast a very deep love for me, O beloved Rookmunee! and didst not
retain a particle of firmness in thy mind. You thought that I really
meant to abandon you; when I was only jesting and trifling with your
affection. Be now of good cheer; and, recovering your spirits and
animation, open your eyes.” On seeing that Krishnù had taken her in
his lap, she blushed, and was very much ashamed. She rose and stood up
in great confusion; and, joining her hands, fell at his feet. Krishnù
said, patting her on the back, “Beautiful creature! who becamest
insensible from love, what I said in jest, you thought serious. It is
not right to be angry, at what is said in joke; rise and banish all
anger and affliction.”
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