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\engtitle{.. Amba Prichchati ..}##
\itxtitle{.. ambA pR^ichChati ..}##\endtitles ##
ambA pR^ichChati.a.a.a, shR^iNu me dhIlaTi!.a.a.a
bhoH dhIlaTi! kR^ishA~NgI kathaM tvaM sa~njAtA?

pArekAnanaM mayUraH kavate
amba! mayUreNa nidrA me bha~NgA kR^itA |

AkArayAmi vyAdham, AkArayAmi mR^igayam
bhoH dhIlaTi! mAraNIya eSha mayUraH

mayUro na mAryyo na chAyaM nAshyaH
amba! mayUro.ayantu pa~njare eva hi sthApyaH |

kva yAti chandrikA .a.a.a,  kva yAnti tArakAH .a.a.a
amba! madIye kva cha yAnti hR^idayapriyAH? 

chandrikA nilIyate.a.a.a, nilIyante tArakAH.a.a.a
bhoH dhIlaTi! nilIyante, naiva hR^idayapriyAH |

"ammA puchChadI" etasya gItasya saMskRRitarUpAntaraNam
gItakAraH \- DA.c manojakumAraH
A~NglAnuvAdaH \- pro\. shivAnIdattA, DA.c atulAchAryaH
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\section{Translation}
Mother inquires her daughter: O dear what makes you so look so distressful.

O mother the whoop of the peacock 'Far deep in the forest, makes me restless.

Let's call the hunter, let's call the gunman and the peacock will be dropped dead by the shot of the gun.

Do not slay the Peacock, I do not want to lose it Put it in a cage, but please don't slay it.

Where does the moon go? Where do the stars go? Where do the loved ones go?

The moon doth disappear and so doth the stars but our beloved will always remain alive in our hearts.


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