The legends of the Panjâb

THE LE(3END OE siLA DAI. 337
ICaha liamar4 man, piya ; main Sil Kariwar pai jaim.
Mahita jogi hone ki jakar khabar sunMn.
1145 Bina kahe main na hatne ki; piya^ tujhe samjhaftn.
Sara hal sund Sila ko pichhe bhojan khaun."
Socke hi malan bari ko man men dilgir.
Mdlan.
"HeBMve, tukyakari"
Bake nain se nir:
Bake nain se nir.
rudan kar umang rakl kai ckalti.
1150 Nikas bagk se ckali makil ko Sil Kaiiwar pe ati.
Tap tap ansu paie nain se, na mukk barni jati.
Malan.
"Piya tnmhare pare bagk men, kyiin nakin darshan
pati "
Hear my words, my husband : I will go to the Lady
Sila.
I will go and tell her of Mahita's becoming ajogt.
1145 I will not return without telling her : I tell thee, my
husband,
I will tell Sila all about it and then I will eat my food."
And thinking it over, the gardener's wife was very sorrowful
in her heart.
Gurdener's Wife.
" Fate, what hast thou done 1"
Tears fell from her eyes.
Tears fell from her eyes : very sorrowfully went she on.
] 150 Coming out of the garden she went to Sila's palace.
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Drop, drop fell the tears from her eyes, nor could she
speak with her lips.
Gardener's
Wife.
" Thy husband is in the garden, why dost thou not visit
him"