My daughter is the killer of evil-doers,
My daughter is the store house of good qualities,
My daughter is the lightning of the sky.
See, my daughter, worthy of all praise,
Shining within the clouds, riding the lion,
and she yields the fruit of blessedness.
The symbol of indivisible time is my daughter,
My daughter is the daughter of the sea and
the sea herself, the salt of the taste.
My daughter is the wind and also the tide,
Be careful, my dear brothers, she can alone
take you anywhere she likes with a smile.
Call her Mother, love her and get loved, take care,
You would experience no difficulty in your work.
gajanan mishra
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