The deer touches no green, nor drinks water;
The lair of the deer and doe is unknown.
The doe calls to the deer: leave this forest, do not wander about!
In its flight, the deer's hooves are unseen.
#Bhusuku says: it has not entered the heart of the fool.

TAKING WHAT, HOW CAN YOU KEEP ON LETTING IT GO?
By #Siddha #Bhusuku, #Charjyagiti 6

Taking what, how can you keep on letting it go?
All sides are surrounded by the cries of Death.
The deer's own flesh is its own enemy.
Bhusuku the watchful hunter does not leave it for a moment.