My heart aches to behold that maiden, possessing black hairs and eyes as large as the lotus leaves and afflicted with sorrow, although she is most deserving of prosperity.
इमामसितकेशान्तां शतपत्रायतेक्षणाम्। सुखाहाँ दुःखितां दृष्ट्वा ममापि व्यथते मनः॥