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5:6 Anuboga suddhi Oh Lion of war! Even after seeing Your esteemed glorious saints who have received Your grace reach Your Feet. on Your gaciously coming out of the gates of Your golden city along with Her of tightly laced tender breasts, and ridding the saints of their darkness, would I wallow here like a sightless village dog? Would that the life of wicked me, wither away? (5:53) --- ਾਂ While a great many ascetics under-going pious penance in meditation for endless time and torturing their bodies to see You stood by with frustrated hope, You enslaved this sinner. I would not destroy this filthy frame. Oh my Gem! I am devoid of love to see You! With what hope shall I be redeemed, Oh my Lord? (5:54) Oh Partner of Uma, with glances resembling those of a fawn! Oh Honey Who came here and made me Your own! Oh Ambrosia, Oh Essence of sugar-cane! Oh Civan! Oh King of Thillai in the south! While those Who have got the divine hint of Your sacred will merge in Your jewelled feet, I continue to remain here guarding this loathsome nest of worms, Oh my Owner! (5:55) 239