Satyawati -29
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29. What Haste Yields
I sent Ambika to his chambers,
"Pray for a wise and strong son".
But she could not stand the sight
Of the sage, closed her eyes tight.
She never dared to open the eyes
During the coitus, scared as she was,
If not, she'd have closed her nose too.
To our utter dismay, her son was born blind.
Ambalika almost lost her senses
Scared to near death, she froze
As she entered his chambers
Her son was born weak and pale.
I had no choice, but to try again
Ambika could not gather herself
Even think of going to him once more
So sent her hand-maid instead.
She took it as a privilege and honor
To receive the great saint
And bear him a son; to her was born
A son, with intelligent, noble features.
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