The nails glistered on his red lotus like feet as if pearls had been set on the petals of rosy lotus,
Marks of thunderbolt, a flag and a good shone on his soles and tinkling of his anklets enraptured the heart of sages,
A string of tinny bells girdled his waist and there were three folds in his belly,
The depth of his naval is known to him alone who has perceived it,
May Lord bless all,
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