Created by Jijith Nadumuri at 03 Jul 2011 12:57 and updated at 03 Jul 2011 12:57


avs.8.10 [0801022] She rose, approached the Asuras: they called her: their cry was, Come, O Maya, come thou hither. [p. a352] Her dear calf was Virochana Prahradi: her milking vessel was a.
avs.8.10 Dvimurdha Artvya milked her, yea, this Maya, The Asuras depend for life on Maya.

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