|Dear Keshava, who always||Arjjuna vishada vrutham||Sahana|
|My Son! My dearest!||Karnasapatham||Sahana|
|O Karna! Enough of these harsh words||Karnasapatham||Sahana|
|Alas! my mind, my eldest son,||Karnasapatham||Sahana|
|My dearest, for your brothers today you are||Karnasapatham||Sahana|
|You wished to come to the garden, with your honey-sweet voice||Nalacharitham First Day||Sahana|
|An injustice in hermitage precincts||Lavanasuravadham||Sahana|
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