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Kundavadata
chala chamara charushobham
vibhrajate
tava vapuh kaladhautakantam.
udyachchhashanka
shuchi nirjhara varidharam
uchchaistatam
suragireriva shatakaumbham
O
Tirthankara! The snow white fans of loose fibres (giant
whisks) swinging on both sides of your golden body appear
like streams of water, pure and glittering as the rising
moon, flowing down the sides of the peak of the golden
mountain, Sumeru.

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