Created by Jijith Nadumuri at 03 Jul 2011 07:03 and updated at 03 Jul 2011 07:03


avs.6.142 [0614201] Spring high, O Barley, and become much through thine own magnificence: [p. a269] Burst all the vessels; let the bolt from heaven forbear to strike thee down.
avs.6.142 [0614202] As we invite and call to thee, Barley, a God who heareth us, Raise thyself up like heaven on high and be exhaustless as the sea.
avs.8.7 [0800720] Asvattha, Darbha, King of Plants, is Soma, deathless sacrifice Barley and Rice are healing balms, the sons of Heaven who never die.
avs.20.129 Barley and ripened rice I seek.

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