3."O, heroine! With luxuriant foliage, the creepers of the cold wild jasmine have spread in the groves of the hill tracts of our hero.
A swarm of beetles suck honey from the clusters of the Kanthal flowers and hum. The hero has sent some noble men to deliberate on wedding. The grief of the foster mum is gone", so said the maid to the heroine.
4."Don't denounce the loving nature of the hero of the hills.
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