157. You roll the pots and spill the ghee from them. You pinch sleeping babies and wake them up and you open your eyes wide and scare them by making faces. O beloved lord, I will give you fruits to eat. O beautiful one with the lovely color of the sounding ocean that has roaring waves, come to bathe in the fragrant turmeric water.
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(The words may be rearranged to facilitate conversion from poetry to prose (Aṉvayam). Please read the meanings (in black) continuously to form the sentence and understand the simplified meaning based on the Divyārtha Dīpikai for the verse.)