Verse 29
Draw that form in again· Verses 29–31
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29Let that sinful man not find out about your birth in me, slayer of Madhu. I shrink from Kamsa on your account, and my mind is not steady. 30Self of all, draw in that form of yours which is not of this world, four-armed and graced with the beauty of conch and disc and mace and lotus. 31This whole world, which you, the supreme Person, hold in your own body at the end of night as room allows, this same one has come into my womb. Oh, that is truly a mockery of the world of men.