Like pearls upon her neck the morning dew glistened.
With the waist and gait of Urvashi she enchanted all she passed.
Piercing eyes like arrows shooting from the quiver she quieted all in her path.
Enchanting even ascetics who have given up the world her complexion that of Maneka.
Silk dressings barely concealed her youthful breasts.
As she walked the tinkle of anklets danced just as Rambha who enchants Indra himself.
The Apsara has come to Earth.
With the waist and gait of Urvashi she enchanted all she passed.
Piercing eyes like arrows shooting from the quiver she quieted all in her path.
Enchanting even ascetics who have given up the world her complexion that of Maneka.
Silk dressings barely concealed her youthful breasts.
As she walked the tinkle of anklets danced just as Rambha who enchants Indra himself.
The Apsara has come to Earth.
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