tataḥ śvetair hayair yukte mahati syandane sthitaumādhavaḥ pāṇḍavaś caiva divyau śaṅkhau pradadhmatuḥ pāñcajanyaṁ hṛṣīkeśo devadattaṁ dhanañjayaḥpauṇḍraṁ dadhmau mahā-śaṅkhaṁ bhīma-karma vṛkodaraḥ anantavijayaṁ rājā kuntī-putro yudhiṣṭhiraḥnakulaḥ sahadevaś ca sughoṣa-maṇipuṣpakau After
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Mother, your children are like birds,
Their wings have fluttered into the distance.
Mother, to the bright and native chamber,
Soon we shall return once more.
Mother, your children are like birds,
Their wings have fluttered into the distance.
Mother, to the bright and native chamber,
Soon we shall return once more.
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