Half the wimple had slipped, half was her face in smiles.
"Vidyapati Bangiya Padabali Songs of the love of Radha and Krishna"
Vidyapati Thakura
Half a wave in her eyes: Half of her bosom I saw, half of the wimple filling,- Love consumes me ever since.
"Vidyapati Bangiya Padabali Songs of the love of Radha and Krishna"
Vidyapati Thakura
Sometimes she hurries nervously, sometimes she walks but slowly, Now for the first time learning Madan's lessons: She steals a glance at her breasts' buds,- Sometimes she draws the wimple close, sometimes she stands astonished.
"Vidyapati Bangiya Padabali Songs of the love of Radha and Krishna"
Vidyapati Thakura