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<div id="Srimad-Bhagavatam" class="section" sec_index="1" parent="compilation" text="Srimad-Bhagavatam"><h2>Srimad-Bhagavatam</h2>
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<div id="SB_Canto_7" class="sub_section" sec_index="7" parent="Srimad-Bhagavatam" text="SB Canto 7"><h3>SB Canto 7</h3>
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<div id="SB7112_0" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_7" book="SB" index="12" link="SB 7.1.12" link_text="SB 7.1.12">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 7.1.12|SB 7.1.12, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Pūtanā's purpose was to kill Kṛṣṇa. Aho bakī yaṁ stana-kāla-kūṭam. She approached the house of Nanda Mahārāja with the purpose of killing Kṛṣṇa by smearing poison on her breast, yet when she was killed she attained the highest position, achieving the status of Kṛṣṇa's mother. Kṛṣṇa is so kind and impartial that because he sucked Pūtanā's breast, He immediately accepted her as His mother.</p>
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<div id="SB7127_1" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_7" book="SB" index="26" link="SB 7.1.27" link_text="SB 7.1.27">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 7.1.27|SB 7.1.27, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">When Kṛṣṇa is away from Vṛndāvana tending the cows in the forest, the gopīs, in the mādhurya-rasa, are always absorbed in thoughts of how Kṛṣṇa walks in the forest. The soles of His feet are so soft that the gopīs would not dare keep His lotus feet on their soft breasts. Indeed, they consider their breasts a very hard place for the lotus feet of Kṛṣṇa, yet those lotus feet wander in the forest, which is full of thorny plants.</p>
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<div id="SB722931_2" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_7" book="SB" index="72" link="SB 7.2.29-31" link_text="SB 7.2.29-31">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 7.2.29-31|SB 7.2.29-31, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">His golden, bejeweled armor smashed, his ornaments and garlands fallen from their places, his hair scattered and his eyes lusterless, the slain King lay on the battlefield, his entire body smeared with blood, his heart pierced by the arrows of the enemy. When he died he had wanted to show his prowess, and thus he had bitten his lips, and his teeth remained in that position. His beautiful lotuslike face was now black and covered with dust from the battlefield. His arms, with his sword and other weapons, were cut and broken. When the queens of the King of Uśīnara saw their husband lying in that position, they began crying, "O lord, now that you have been killed, we also have been killed." Repeating these words again and again, they fell down, pounding their breasts, at the feet of the dead King.</p>
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<div id="SB7232_3" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_7" book="SB" index="73" link="SB 7.2.32" link_text="SB 7.2.32">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 7.2.32|SB 7.2.32, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">As the queens loudly cried, their tears glided down their breasts, becoming reddened by kuṅkuma powder, and fell upon the lotus feet of their husband. Their hair became disarrayed, their ornaments fell, and in a way that evoked sympathy from the hearts of others, the queens began lamenting their husband's death.</p>
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<div id="SB_Canto_8" class="sub_section" sec_index="8" parent="Srimad-Bhagavatam" text="SB Canto 8"><h3>SB Canto 8</h3>
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<div id="SB8818_0" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_8" book="SB" index="252" link="SB 8.8.18" link_text="SB 8.8.18">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 8.8.18|SB 8.8.18, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Her two breasts, which were symmetrical and nicely situated, were covered with sandalwood pulp and kuṅkuma powder, and her waist was very thin. As she walked here and there, her ankle bells jingling softly, she appeared like a creeper of gold.</p>
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<div id="SB884146_1" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_8" book="SB" index="274" link="SB 8.8.41-46" link_text="SB 8.8.41-46">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 8.8.41-46|SB 8.8.41-46, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The Supreme Personality of Godhead, Viṣṇu, who can counteract any unfavorable situation, then assumed the form of an extremely beautiful woman. This incarnation as a woman, Mohinī-mūrti, was most pleasing to the mind. Her complexion resembled in color a newly grown blackish lotus, and every part of Her body was beautifully situated. Her ears were equally decorated with earrings, Her cheeks were very beautiful, Her nose was raised and Her face full of youthful luster. Her large breasts made Her waist seem very thin. Attracted by the aroma of Her face and body, bumblebees hummed around Her, and thus Her eyes were restless. Her hair, which was extremely beautiful, was garlanded with mallikā flowers. Her attractively constructed neck was decorated with a necklace and other ornaments, Her arms were decorated with bangles, Her body was covered with a clean sari, and Her breasts seemed like islands in an ocean of beauty. Her legs were decorated with ankle bells. Because of the movements of Her eyebrows as She smiled with shyness and glanced over the demons, all the demons were saturated with lusty desires, and every one of them desired to possess Her.</p>
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<div id="SB891617_2" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_8" book="SB" index="290" link="SB 8.9.16-17" link_text="SB 8.9.16-17">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 8.9.16-17|SB 8.9.16-17, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">O King, as the demigods and demons sat facing east in an arena fully decorated with flower garlands and lamps and fragrant with the smoke of incense, that woman, dressed in a most beautiful sari, Her ankle bells tinkling, entered the arena, walking very slowly because of Her big, low hips. Her eyes were restless due to youthful pride, Her breasts were like water jugs, Her thighs resembled the trunks of elephants, and She carried a waterpot in Her hand.</p>
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<div id="SB8918_3" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_8" book="SB" index="291" link="SB 8.9.18" link_text="SB 8.9.18">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 8.9.18|SB 8.9.18, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Her attractive nose and cheeks and Her ears, adorned with golden earrings, made Her face very beautiful. As She moved, Her sari's border on Her breasts moved slightly aside. When the demigods and demons saw these beautiful features of Mohinī-mūrti, who was glancing at them and slightly smiling, they were all completely enchanted.</p>
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<div id="SB81219_4" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_8" book="SB" index="414" link="SB 8.12.19" link_text="SB 8.12.19">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 8.12.19|SB 8.12.19, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Because the ball was falling down and bouncing up, as She played with it Her breasts trembled, and because of the weight of those breasts and Her heavy flower garlands, Her waist appeared to be all but breaking at every step, as Her two soft feet, which were reddish like coral, moved here and there.</p>
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<div id="SB81517_5" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_8" book="SB" index="503" link="SB 8.15.17" link_text="SB 8.15.17">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 8.15.17|SB 8.15.17, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Śrīla Viśvanātha Cakravartī Ṭhākura gives a hint of the quality of the śyāmā woman.</p>
:śīta-kāle bhaved uṣṇā
:uṣma-kāle suśītalāḥ
:stanau sukaṭhinau yāsāṁ
:tāḥ śyāmāḥ parikīrtitāḥ
<p>A woman whose body is very warm during the winter and cool during the summer and who generally has very firm breasts is called śyāmā.</p>
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<div id="SB_Canto_9" class="sub_section" sec_index="9" parent="Srimad-Bhagavatam" text="SB Canto 9"><h3>SB Canto 9</h3>
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<div id="SB9130_0" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_9" book="SB" index="28" link="SB 9.1.30" link_text="SB 9.1.30">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 9.1.30|SB 9.1.30, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">When the goddess Ambikā saw the great saintly persons, she was very much ashamed because at that time she was naked. She immediately got up from the lap of her husband and tried to cover her breast.</p>
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<div id="SB96Summary_1" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_9" book="SB" index="199" link="SB 9.6 Summary" link_text="SB 9.6 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 9.6 Summary|SB 9.6 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">The son, who was very beautiful, was crying to drink breast milk, and Indra gave the child his index finger to suck. Thus the son became known as Māndhātā. In due course of time, Yuvanāśva achieved perfection by performing austerities.</p>
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<div id="SB9631_2" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_9" book="SB" index="228" link="SB 9.6.31" link_text="SB 9.6.31">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 9.6.31|SB 9.6.31, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The baby cried so much for breast milk that all the brāhmaṇas were very unhappy. "Who will take care of this baby?" they said. Then Indra, who was worshiped in that yajña, came and solaced the baby. "Do not cry," Indra said. Then Indra put his index finger in the baby's mouth and said, "You may drink me."</p>
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<div id="SB91025_3" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_9" book="SB" index="371" link="SB 9.10.25" link_text="SB 9.10.25">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 9.10.25|SB 9.10.25, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Striking their breasts in affliction because their husbands had been killed by the arrows of Lakṣmaṇa, the women embraced their respective husbands and cried piteously in voices appealing to everyone.</p>
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<div id="SB92465_4" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_9" book="SB" index="868" link="SB 9.24.65" link_text="SB 9.24.65">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 9.24.65|SB 9.24.65, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">The inhabitants of Vṛndāvana saw Kṛṣṇa almost every moment, but when Kṛṣṇa left the village for the pasturing grounds, where He tended the cows and calves, the gopīs were very much afflicted because they saw Kṛṣṇa walking on the sand and thought that Kṛṣṇa's lotus feet, which they dared not place on their breasts because they thought their breasts not soft enough, were being pierced by broken chips of stone.</p>
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<div id="SB_Canto_101_to_1013" class="sub_section" sec_index="10" parent="Srimad-Bhagavatam" text="SB Canto 10.1 to 10.13"><h3>SB Canto 10.1 to 10.13</h3>
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<div id="SB101Summary_0" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="1" link="SB 10.1 Summary" link_text="SB 10.1 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.1 Summary|SB 10.1 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">The Ninth Chapter, which has twenty-three verses, describes how Kṛṣṇa disturbed His mother while she was churning butter. Because she left Kṛṣṇa to see to the stove, where the milk was boiling, and did not allow Him to suck her breast, Kṛṣṇa was very angry and broke a pot of yogurt. To chastise her naughty child, mother Yaśodā wanted to bind Him with rope, but every time she tried she failed because of a shortage of rope when the time came to knot it.</p>
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<div id="SB10510_1" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="203" link="SB 10.5.10" link_text="SB 10.5.10">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.5.10|SB 10.5.10, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Their lotuslike faces extraordinarily beautiful, being decorated with saffron and newly grown kuṅkuma, the wives of the cowherd men hurried to the house of mother Yaśodā with presentations in their hands. Because of natural beauty, the wives had full hips and full breasts, which moved as they hurried along.</p>
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<div id="SB10510_2" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="203" link="SB 10.5.10" link_text="SB 10.5.10">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.5.10|SB 10.5.10, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">The cowherd men and women in the villages lived a very natural life, and the women developed a natural feminine beauty, with full hips and breasts. Because women in modern civilization do not live naturally, their hips and breasts do not develop this natural fullness.</p>
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<div id="SB10511_3" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="204" link="SB 10.5.11" link_text="SB 10.5.11">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.5.11|SB 10.5.11, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">In the ears of the gopīs were brilliantly polished jeweled earrings, and from their necks hung metal lockets. Their hands were decorated with bangles, their dresses were of varied colors, and from their hair, flowers fell onto the street like showers. Thus while going to the house of Mahārāja Nanda, the gopīs, their earrings, breasts and garlands moving, were brilliantly beautiful.</p>
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<div id="SB106Summary_4" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="225" link="SB 10.6 Summary" link_text="SB 10.6 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6 Summary|SB 10.6 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">The demon Pūtanā offered her breast for Kṛṣṇa to suck, but her breast was smeared with poison. The child Kṛṣṇa, therefore, squeezed Pūtanā's breast so severely that in unbearable pain she had to assume her original body and fell to the ground.</p>
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<div id="SB106Summary_5" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="225" link="SB 10.6 Summary" link_text="SB 10.6 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6 Summary|SB 10.6 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">Then Kṛṣṇa began playing on her breast just like a small child. When Kṛṣṇa was playing, the gopīs were pacified and took the child away to their own laps. After this incident, the gopīs took precautions because of the attack of the Rākṣasī. Mother Yaśodā gave the child her breast to suck and then laid Him in bed.</p>
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<div id="SB106Summary_6" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="225" link="SB 10.6 Summary" link_text="SB 10.6 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6 Summary|SB 10.6 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">The inhabitants of Vraja cut the gigantic body of Pūtanā into pieces, but because Kṛṣṇa had sucked her breast, she had been freed from all sins, and therefore when the cowherd men burned the pieces of her body in a fire, the smoke filled the air with a very pleasing fragrance.</p>
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<div id="SB10656_7" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="230" link="SB 10.6.5-6" link_text="SB 10.6.5-6">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.5-6|SB 10.6.5-6, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Her hips were full, her breasts were large and firm, seeming to overburden her slim waist, and she was dressed very nicely. Her hair, adorned with a garland of mallikā flowers, was scattered about her beautiful face. Her earrings were brilliant, and as she smiled very attractively, glancing upon everyone, her beauty drew the attention of all the inhabitants of Vraja, especially the men. When the gopīs saw her, they thought that the beautiful goddess of fortune, holding a lotus flower in her hand, had come to see her husband, Kṛṣṇa.</p>
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<div id="SB1069_8" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="233" link="SB 10.6.9" link_text="SB 10.6.9">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.9|SB 10.6.9, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Although Pūtanā was an outsider and although she personified fierce death because the determination within her heart was to kill the child, when she directly came and placed the child on her lap to offer the child her breast to suck, the mothers were so captivated by her beauty that they did not prohibit her.</p>
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<div id="SB10610_9" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="234" link="SB 10.6.10" link_text="SB 10.6.10">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.10|SB 10.6.10, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">On that very spot, the fiercely dangerous Rākṣasī took Kṛṣṇa on her lap and pushed her breast into His mouth. The nipple of her breast was smeared with a dangerous, immediately effective poison, but the Supreme Personality of Godhead, Kṛṣṇa, becoming very angry at her, took hold of her breast, squeezed it very hard with both hands, and sucked out both the poison and her life.</p>
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<div id="SB10611_10" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="235" link="SB 10.6.11" link_text="SB 10.6.11">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.11|SB 10.6.11, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Unbearably pressed in every vital point, the demon Pūtanā began to cry, "Please leave me, leave me! Suck my breast no longer!" Perspiring, her eyes wide open and her arms and legs flailing, she cried very loudly again and again.</p>
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<div id="SB10613_11" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="237" link="SB 10.6.13" link_text="SB 10.6.13">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.13|SB 10.6.13, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">In this way the demon Pūtanā, very much aggrieved because her breast was being attacked by Kṛṣṇa, lost her life. O King Parīkṣit, opening her mouth wide and spreading her arms, legs and hair, she fell down in the pasturing ground in her original form as a Rākṣasī, as Vṛtrāsura had fallen when killed by the thunderbolt of Indra.</p>
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<div id="SB10614_12" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="238" link="SB 10.6.14" link_text="SB 10.6.14">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.14|SB 10.6.14, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Because of the grievous hurt imposed upon her by Kṛṣṇa's sucking her breast, Pūtanā, while dying, not only left the room but abandoned the village and fell down in the pasturing ground in her gigantic body.</p>
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<div id="SB1061517_13" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="239" link="SB 10.6.15-17" link_text="SB 10.6.15-17">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.15-17|SB 10.6.15-17, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The Rākṣasī's mouth was full of teeth, each resembling the front of a plow, her nostrils were deep like mountain caves, and her breasts resembled big slabs of stone fallen from a hill. Her scattered hair was the color of copper. The sockets of her eyes appeared like deep blind wells, her fearful thighs resembled the banks of a river, her arms, legs and feet seemed like big bridges, and her abdomen appeared like a dried-up lake. The hearts, ears and heads of the cowherd men and women were already shocked by the Rākṣasī's screaming, and when they saw the fierce wonder of her body, they were even more frightened.</p>
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<div id="SB10618_14" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="240" link="SB 10.6.18" link_text="SB 10.6.18">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.18|SB 10.6.18, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Without fear, the child Kṛṣṇa was playing on the upper portion of Pūtanā Rākṣasī's breast, and when the gopīs saw the child's wonderful activities, they immediately came forward with great jubilation and picked Him up.</p>
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<div id="SB10618_15" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="240" link="SB 10.6.18" link_text="SB 10.6.18">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.18|SB 10.6.18, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Therefore when the greatly powerful Pūtanā expanded her body, Kṛṣṇa remained the same small child and fearlessly played on the upper portion of her breast. Ṣaḍaiśvarya-pūrṇa. Bhagavān, the Supreme Personality of Godhead, is always full in all potencies, regardless of whether He is present in this form or that.</p>
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<div id="SB10630_16" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="248" link="SB 10.6.30" link_text="SB 10.6.30">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.30|SB 10.6.30, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Śrīla Śukadeva Gosvāmī continued: All the gopīs, headed by mother Yaśodā, were bound by maternal affection. After they thus chanted mantras to protect the child, mother Yaśodā gave the child the nipple of her breast to suck and then got Him to lie down on His bed.</p>
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<div id="SB10630_17" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="248" link="SB 10.6.30" link_text="SB 10.6.30">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.30|SB 10.6.30, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">When a baby drinks milk from the breast of his mother, this is a good sign of health. So the elderly gopīs were not satisfied with chanting mantras to give protection to Kṛṣṇa; they also tested whether their child's health was in order. When the child sucked the breast, this confirmed that He was healthy, and when the gopīs were fully satisfied, they had the child lie down on His bed.</p>
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<div id="SB10634_18" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="252" link="SB 10.6.34" link_text="SB 10.6.34">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.34|SB 10.6.34, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Because of Kṛṣṇa's having sucked the breast of the Rākṣasī Pūtanā, when Kṛṣṇa killed her she was immediately freed of all material contamination. Her sinful reactions automatically vanished, and therefore when her gigantic body was being burnt, the smoke emanating from her body was fragrant like aguru incense.</p>
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<div id="SB10634_19" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="252" link="SB 10.6.34" link_text="SB 10.6.34">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.34|SB 10.6.34, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">When Pūtanā was somehow or other, directly or indirectly, induced to render some service to the Lord by feeding Him with her breast, she was immediately purified, so much so that when her nasty material body was burnt to ashes, it gave off the fragrance of aguru, the most agreeably scented herb.</p>
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<div id="SB1063536_20" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="253" link="SB 10.6.35-36" link_text="SB 10.6.35-36">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.35-36|SB 10.6.35-36, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Pūtanā was always hankering for the blood of human children, and with that desire she came to kill Kṛṣṇa; but because she offered her breast to the Lord, she attained the greatest achievement. What then is to be said of those who had natural devotion and affection for Kṛṣṇa as mothers and who offered Him their breasts to suck or offered something very dear, as a mother offers something to a child?</p>
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<div id="SB1063536_21" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="253" link="SB 10.6.35-36" link_text="SB 10.6.35-36">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.35-36|SB 10.6.35-36, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Pūtanā had no affection for Kṛṣṇa; rather, she was envious and wanted to kill Him. Nonetheless, because with or without knowledge she offered her breast, she attained the highest achievement in life. But the offerings of devotees attracted to Kṛṣṇa in parental love are always sincere. A mother likes to offer something to her child with affection and love; there is no question of envy.</p>
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<div id="SB1063738_22" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="254" link="SB 10.6.37-38" link_text="SB 10.6.37-38">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.37-38|SB 10.6.37-38, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The Supreme Personality of Godhead, Kṛṣṇa, is always situated within the core of the heart of the pure devotee, and He is always offered prayers by such worshipable personalities as Lord Brahmā and Lord Śiva. Because Kṛṣṇa embraced Pūtanā's body with great pleasure and sucked her breast, although she was a great witch, she attained the position of a mother in the transcendental world and thus achieved the highest perfection. What then is to be said of the cows whose nipples Kṛṣṇa sucked with great pleasure and who offered their milk very jubilantly with affection exactly like that of a mother?</p>
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<div id="SB1063940_23" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="255" link="SB 10.6.39-40" link_text="SB 10.6.39-40">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.39-40|SB 10.6.39-40, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The Supreme Personality of Godhead, Kṛṣṇa, is the bestower of many benedictions, including liberation (kaivalya), or oneness with the Brahman effulgence. For that Personality of Godhead, the gopīs always felt maternal love, and Kṛṣṇa sucked their breasts with full satisfaction. Therefore, because of their relationship as mother and son, although the gopīs were engaged in various family activities, one should never think that they returned to this material world after leaving their bodies.</p>
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<div id="SB1063940_24" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="255" link="SB 10.6.39-40" link_text="SB 10.6.39-40">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.6.39-40|SB 10.6.39-40, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Even though the gopīs who were friends of Rohiṇī and mother Yaśodā and who allowed their breasts to be sucked by Kṛṣṇa were not directly Kṛṣṇa's mothers, they all had the same chance as Rohiṇī and Yaśodā to go back to Godhead and act as Kṛṣṇa's mothers-in-law, servants and so on.</p>
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<div id="SB107Summary_25" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="260" link="SB 10.7 Summary" link_text="SB 10.7 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.7 Summary|SB 10.7 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">Mother Yaśodā immediately took the child on her lap and allowed Him to suck her breast. Then various types of Vedic ritualistic ceremonies were performed with the help of the brāhmaṇas. Not knowing the real identity of the child, the brāhmaṇas showered the child with blessings.</p>
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<div id="SB1076_26" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="265" link="SB 10.7.6" link_text="SB 10.7.6">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.7.6|SB 10.7.6, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The liberal mother Yaśodā, absorbed in celebrating the utthāna ceremony, was busy receiving guests, worshiping them with all respect and offering them clothing, cows, garlands and grains. Thus she could not hear the child crying for His mother. At that time, the child Kṛṣṇa, demanding to drink the milk of His mother's breast, angrily threw His legs upward.</p>
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<div id="SB1076_27" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="265" link="SB 10.7.6" link_text="SB 10.7.6">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.7.6|SB 10.7.6, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Kṛṣṇa had been placed underneath a household handcart, but this handcart was actually another form of the Śakaṭāsura, a demon who had come there to kill the child. Now, on the plea of demanding to suck His mother's breast, Kṛṣṇa took this opportunity to kill the demon. Thus He kicked Śakaṭāsura just to expose him.</p>
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<div id="SB10711_28" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="270" link="SB 10.7.11" link_text="SB 10.7.11">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.7.11|SB 10.7.11, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Thinking that some bad planet had attacked Kṛṣṇa, mother Yaśodā picked up the crying child and allowed Him to suck her breast. Then she called for experienced brāhmaṇas to chant Vedic hymns and perform an auspicious ritualistic ceremony.</p>
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<div id="SB10711_29" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="270" link="SB 10.7.11" link_text="SB 10.7.11">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.7.11|SB 10.7.11, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Whenever there is some danger or some inauspicious occurrence, it is the custom of Vedic civilization to have qualified brāhmaṇas immediately chant Vedic hymns to counteract it. Mother Yaśodā did this properly and allowed the baby to suck her breast.</p>
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<div id="SB10734_30" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="291" link="SB 10.7.34" link_text="SB 10.7.34">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.7.34|SB 10.7.34, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">One day mother Yaśodā, having taken Kṛṣṇa up and placed Him on her lap, was feeding Him milk from her breast with maternal affection. The milk was flowing from her breast, and the child was drinking it.</p>
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<div id="SB10823_31" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="316" link="SB 10.8.23" link_text="SB 10.8.23">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.8.23|SB 10.8.23, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Dressed with muddy earth mixed with cow dung and cow urine, the babies looked very beautiful, and when They went to Their mothers, both Yaśodā and Rohiṇī picked Them up with great affection, embraced Them and allowed Them to suck the milk flowing from their breasts. While sucking the breast, the babies smiled, and Their small teeth were visible. Their mothers, upon seeing those beautiful teeth, enjoyed great transcendental bliss.</p>
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<div id="SB10823_32" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="316" link="SB 10.8.23" link_text="SB 10.8.23">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.8.23|SB 10.8.23, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">As the mothers cared for their respective babies, by the arrangement of yogamāyā the babies thought, "Here is My mother," and the mothers thought, "Here is my son." Because of affection, milk naturally flowed from the mothers' breasts, and the babies drank it.</p>
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<div id="SB10823_33" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="316" link="SB 10.8.23" link_text="SB 10.8.23">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.8.23|SB 10.8.23, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">When the mothers saw small teeth coming in, they would count them and be happy, and when the babies saw Their mothers allowing Them to drink their breast milk, the babies also felt transcendental pleasure. As this transcendental affection continued between Rohiṇī and Balarāma and Yaśodā and Kṛṣṇa, they all enjoyed transcendental bliss.</p>
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<div id="SB10846_34" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="337" link="SB 10.8.46" link_text="SB 10.8.46">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.8.46|SB 10.8.46, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Having heard of the great fortune of mother Yaśodā, Parīkṣit Mahārāja inquired from Śukadeva Gosvāmī: O learned brāhmaṇa, mother Yaśodā's breast milk was sucked by the Supreme Personality of Godhead. What past auspicious activities did she and Nanda Mahārāja perform to achieve such perfection in ecstatic love?</p>
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<div id="SB10847_35" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="338" link="SB 10.8.47" link_text="SB 10.8.47">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.8.47|SB 10.8.47, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Kṛṣṇa actually took birth from the womb of Devakī, but just after His birth He was transferred to the home of mother Yaśodā. Devakī could not even have Kṛṣṇa suck her breast. Therefore Parīkṣit Mahārāja was astonished. How had mother Yaśodā and Nanda Mahārāja become so fortunate that they enjoyed the complete childhood pastimes of Kṛṣṇa, which are still glorified by saintly persons?</p>
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<div id="SB109Summary_36" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="344" link="SB 10.9 Summary" link_text="SB 10.9 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9 Summary|SB 10.9 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">While mother Yaśodā was allowing Kṛṣṇa to drink her breast milk, she was forced to stop because she saw the milk pan boiling over on the oven. The maidservants being engaged in other business, she stopped allowing Kṛṣṇa to drink from her breast and immediately attended to the overflowing milk pan. Kṛṣṇa became very angry because of His mother's behavior and devised a means of breaking the pots of yogurt. Because He created this disturbance, mother Yaśodā decided to bind Him. These incidents are described in this chapter.</p>
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<div id="SB109Summary_37" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="344" link="SB 10.9 Summary" link_text="SB 10.9 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9 Summary|SB 10.9 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">One day, the maidservants being engaged in other work, mother Yaśodā was churning the yogurt into butter herself, and in the meantime Kṛṣṇa came and requested her to allow Him to suck her breast milk. Of course, mother Yaśodā immediately allowed Him to do so, but then she saw that the hot milk on the oven was boiling over, and therefore she immediately stopped allowing Kṛṣṇa to drink the milk of her breast and went to stop the milk on the oven from overflowing.</p>
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<div id="SB109Summary_38" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="344" link="SB 10.9 Summary" link_text="SB 10.9 Summary">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9 Summary|SB 10.9 Summary]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="text"><p style="display: inline;">Kṛṣṇa, however, having been interrupted in His business of sucking the breast, was very angry. He took a piece of stone, broke the churning pot and entered a room, where He began to eat the freshly churned butter. When mother Yaśodā, after attending to the overflowing milk, returned and saw the pot broken, she could understand that this was the work of Kṛṣṇa, and therefore she went to search for Him.</p>
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<div id="SB1093_39" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="346" link="SB 10.9.3" link_text="SB 10.9.3">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9.3|SB 10.9.3, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Dressed in a saffron-yellow sari, with a belt tied about her full hips, mother Yaśodā pulled on the churning rope, laboring considerably, her bangles and earrings moving and vibrating and her whole body shaking. Because of her intense love for her child, her breasts were wet with milk. Her face, with its very beautiful eyebrows, was wet with perspiration, and mālatī flowers were falling from her hair.</p>
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<div id="SB1094_40" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="347" link="SB 10.9.4" link_text="SB 10.9.4">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9.4|SB 10.9.4, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">While mother Yaśodā was churning butter, Lord Kṛṣṇa, desiring to drink the milk of her breast, appeared before her, and in order to increase her transcendental pleasure, He caught hold of the churning rod and began to prevent her from churning.</p>
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<div id="SB1094_41" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="347" link="SB 10.9.4" link_text="SB 10.9.4">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9.4|SB 10.9.4, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Kṛṣṇa was sleeping within the room, and as soon as He got up, He became hungry and went to His mother. Wanting to stop her from churning and drink the milk of her breasts, He stopped her from moving the churning rod.</p>
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<div id="SB1095_42" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="348" link="SB 10.9.5" link_text="SB 10.9.5">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9.5|SB 10.9.5, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Mother Yaśodā then embraced Kṛṣṇa, allowed Him to sit down on her lap, and began to look upon the face of the Lord with great love and affection. Because of her intense affection, milk was flowing from her breast. But when she saw that the milk pan on the oven was boiling over, she immediately left her son to take care of the overflowing milk, although the child was not yet fully satisfied with drinking the milk of His mother's breast.</p>
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<div id="SB1095_43" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="348" link="SB 10.9.5" link_text="SB 10.9.5">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9.5|SB 10.9.5, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Everything in the household affairs of mother Yaśodā was meant for Kṛṣṇa. Although Kṛṣṇa was drinking the breast milk of mother Yaśodā, when she saw that the milk pan in the kitchen was overflowing, she had to take care of it immediately, and thus she left her son, who then became very angry, not having been fully satisfied with drinking the milk of her breast.</p>
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<div id="SB10910_44" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="353" link="SB 10.9.10" link_text="SB 10.9.10">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.9.10|SB 10.9.10, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">While following Kṛṣṇa, mother Yaśodā, her thin waist overburdened by her heavy breasts, naturally had to reduce her speed. Because of following Kṛṣṇa very swiftly, her hair became loose, and the flowers in her hair were falling after her. Yet she did not fail to capture her son Kṛṣṇa.</p>
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<div id="SB101114_45" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="419" link="SB 10.11.14" link_text="SB 10.11.14">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.11.14|SB 10.11.14, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Kṛṣṇa and Balarāma, being attached to Their play, were playing with the other boys although it was very late. Therefore mother Yaśodā called Them back for lunch. Because of her ecstatic love and affection for Kṛṣṇa and Balarāma, milk flowed from her breasts.</p>
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<div id="SB101115_46" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="420" link="SB 10.11.15" link_text="SB 10.11.15">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.11.15|SB 10.11.15, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Mother Yaśodā said: My dear son Kṛṣṇa, lotus-eyed Kṛṣṇa, come here and drink the milk of my breast. My dear darling, You must be very tired because of hunger and the fatigue of playing so long. There is no need to play any more.</p>
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<div id="SB101133_47" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="437" link="SB 10.11.33" link_text="SB 10.11.33">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.11.33|SB 10.11.33, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The cowherd women, riding on the bullock carts, were dressed very nicely with excellent garments, and their bodies, especially their breasts, were decorated with fresh kuṅkuma powder. As they rode, they began to chant with great pleasure the pastimes of Kṛṣṇa.</p>
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<div id="SB101239_48" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="498" link="SB 10.12.39" link_text="SB 10.12.39">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.12.39|SB 10.12.39, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">Although Aghāsura's purpose was to kill Kṛṣṇa, for a moment Aghāsura thought of Kṛṣṇa with devotion, and Kṛṣṇa and His associates wanted to sport within Aghāsura's mouth. Similarly, Pūtanā wanted to kill Kṛṣṇa by poisoning Him, but Kṛṣṇa took her as His mother because He had accepted the milk of her breast.</p>
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<div id="SB101322_49" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="526" link="SB 10.13.22" link_text="SB 10.13.22">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.13.22|SB 10.13.22, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The mothers of the boys, upon hearing the sounds of the flutes and bugles being played by their sons, immediately rose from their household tasks, lifted their boys onto their laps, embraced them with both arms and began to feed them with their breast milk, which flowed forth because of extreme love specifically for Kṛṣṇa. Actually Kṛṣṇa is everything, but at that time, expressing extreme love and affection, they took special pleasure in feeding Kṛṣṇa, the Parabrahman, and Kṛṣṇa drank the milk from His respective mothers as if it were a nectarean beverage.</p>
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<div id="SB101322_50" class="quote" parent="SB_Canto_10.1_to_10.13" book="SB" index="526" link="SB 10.13.22" link_text="SB 10.13.22">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.13.22|SB 10.13.22, Purport]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="purport text"><p style="display: inline;">They enhanced their special love for Kṛṣṇa by embracing Him and feeding Him, and Kṛṣṇa tasted their breast milk to be just like a nectarean beverage. While thus bewildering Brahmā, He enjoyed the special transcendental pleasure created by yogamāyā between all the other mothers and Himself.</p>
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<div id="SB_Cantos_1014_to_12_Translations_Only" class="sub_section" sec_index="11" parent="Srimad-Bhagavatam" text="SB Cantos 10.14 to 12 (Translations Only)"><h3>SB Cantos 10.14 to 12 (Translations Only)</h3>
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<div id="SB101431_0" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="32" link="SB 10.14.31" link_text="SB 10.14.31">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.14.31|SB 10.14.31, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">O almighty Lord, how greatly fortunate are the cows and ladies of Vṛndāvana, the nectar of whose breast-milk You have happily drunk to Your full satisfaction, taking the form of their calves and children! All the Vedic sacrifices performed from time immemorial up to the present day have not given You as much satisfaction.</p>
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<div id="SB102117_1" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="316" link="SB 10.21.17" link_text="SB 10.21.17">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.21.17|SB 10.21.17, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The aborigine women of the Vṛndāvana area become disturbed by lust when they see the grass marked with reddish kuṅkuma powder. Endowed with the color of Kṛṣṇa's lotus feet, this powder originally decorated the breasts of His beloveds, and when the aborigine women smear it on their faces and breasts, they feel fully satisfied and give up all their anxiety.</p>
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<div id="SB10264_2" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="482" link="SB 10.26.4" link_text="SB 10.26.4">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.26.4|SB 10.26.4, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">As a mere infant who had hardly yet opened His eyes, He drank the breast milk of the powerful demoness Pūtanā and then sucked out her very life air as well, just as the force of time sucks out the youth of one's body.</p>
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<div id="SB102929_3" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="576" link="SB 10.29.29" link_text="SB 10.29.29">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.29.29|SB 10.29.29, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Their heads hanging down and their heavy, sorrowful breathing drying up their reddened lips, the gopīs scratched the ground with their toes. Tears flowed from their eyes, carrying their kajjala and washing away the vermilion smeared on their breasts. Thus they stood, silently bearing the burden of their unhappiness.</p>
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<div id="SB102941_4" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="588" link="SB 10.29.41" link_text="SB 10.29.41">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.29.41|SB 10.29.41, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Clearly You have taken birth in this world to relieve the fear and distress of the people of Vraja, just as the Supreme Personality of Godhead, the primeval Lord, protects the domain of the demigods. Therefore, O friend of the distressed, kindly place Your lotus hand on Your maidservants' heads and burning breasts.</p>
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<div id="SB10294546_5" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="592" link="SB 10.29.45-46" link_text="SB 10.29.45-46">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.29.45-46|SB 10.29.45-46, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Śrī Kṛṣṇa went with the gopīs to the bank of the Yamunā, where the sand was cooling and the wind, enlivened by the river's waves, bore the fragrance of lotuses. There Kṛṣṇa threw His arms around the gopīs and embraced them. He aroused Cupid in the beautiful young ladies of Vraja by touching their hands, hair, thighs, belts and breasts, by playfully scratching them with His fingernails, and also by joking with them, glancing at them and laughing with them. In this way the Lord enjoyed His pastimes.</p>
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<div id="SB103011_6" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="606" link="SB 10.30.11" link_text="SB 10.30.11">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.30.11|SB 10.30.11, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">O friend, wife of the deer, has Lord Acyuta been here with His beloved, bringing great joy to your eyes? Indeed, blowing this way is the fragrance of His garland of kunda flowers, which was smeared with the kuṅkuma from the breasts of His girlfriend when He embraced Her.</p>
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<div id="SB103015_7" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="610" link="SB 10.30.15" link_text="SB 10.30.15">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.30.15|SB 10.30.15, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">One gopī imitated Pūtanā, while another acted like infant Kṛṣṇa and pretended to suck her breast. Another gopī, crying in imitation of infant Kṛṣṇa, kicked a gopī who was taking the role of the cart demon, Śakaṭāsura.</p>
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<div id="SB10317_8" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="646" link="SB 10.31.7" link_text="SB 10.31.7">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.31.7|SB 10.31.7, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Your lotus feet destroy the past sins of all embodied souls who surrender to them. Those feet follow after the cows in the pastures and are the eternal abode of the goddess of fortune. Since You once put those feet on the hoods of the great serpent Kāliya, please place them upon our breasts and tear away the lust in our hearts.</p>
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<div id="SB103113_9" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="652" link="SB 10.31.13" link_text="SB 10.31.13">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.31.13|SB 10.31.13, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Your lotus feet, which are worshiped by Lord Brahmā, fulfill the desires of all who bow down to them. They are the ornament of the earth, they give the highest satisfaction, and in times of danger they are the appropriate object of meditation. O lover, O destroyer of anxiety, please put those lotus feet upon our breasts.</p>
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<div id="SB103119_10" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="658" link="SB 10.31.19" link_text="SB 10.31.19">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.31.19|SB 10.31.19, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">O dearly beloved! Your lotus feet are so soft that we place them gently on our breasts, fearing that Your feet will be hurt. Our life rests only in You. Our minds, therefore, are filled with anxiety that Your tender feet might be wounded by pebbles as You roam about on the forest path.</p>
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<div id="SB10325_11" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="664" link="SB 10.32.5" link_text="SB 10.32.5">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.32.5|SB 10.32.5, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">A slender gopī respectfully took in her joined hands the betel nut He had chewed, and another gopī, burning with desire, put His lotus feet on her breasts.</p>
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<div id="SB103213_12" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="671" link="SB 10.32.13" link_text="SB 10.32.13">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.32.13|SB 10.32.13, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Their heartache vanquished by the ecstasy of seeing Kṛṣṇa, the gopīs, like the personified Vedas before them, felt their desires completely fulfilled. For their dear friend Kṛṣṇa they arranged a seat with their shawls which were smeared with the kuṅkuma powder from their breasts.</p>
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<div id="SB10337_13" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="688" link="SB 10.33.7" link_text="SB 10.33.7">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.33.7|SB 10.33.7, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">As the gopīs sang in praise of Kṛṣṇa, their feet danced, their hands gestured, and their eyebrows moved with playful smiles. With their braids and belts tied tight, their waists bending, their faces perspiring, the garments on their breasts moving this way and that, and their earrings swinging on their cheeks, Lord Kṛṣṇa's young consorts shone like streaks of lightning in a mass of clouds.</p>
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<div id="SB103313_14" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="694" link="SB 10.33.13" link_text="SB 10.33.13">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.33.13|SB 10.33.13, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Another gopī became fatigued as she danced and sang, the bells on her ankles and waist tinkling. So she placed upon her breasts the comforting lotus hand of Lord Acyuta, who was standing by her side.</p>
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<div id="SB103317_15" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="698" link="SB 10.33.17" link_text="SB 10.33.17">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.33.17|SB 10.33.17, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Their senses overwhelmed by the joy of having His physical association, the gopīs could not prevent their hair, their dresses and the cloths covering their breasts from becoming disheveled. Their garlands and ornaments scattered, O hero of the Kuru dynasty.</p>
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<div id="SB103322_16" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="703" link="SB 10.33.22" link_text="SB 10.33.22">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.33.22|SB 10.33.22, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Lord Kṛṣṇa's garland had been crushed during His conjugal dalliance with the gopīs and colored vermilion by the kuṅkuma powder on their breasts. To dispel the fatigue of the gopīs, Kṛṣṇa entered the water of the Yamunā, followed swiftly by bees who were singing like the best of the Gandharvas. He appeared like a lordly elephant entering the water to relax in the company of his consorts. Indeed, the Lord had transgressed all worldly and Vedic morality just as a powerful elephant might break the dikes in a paddy field.</p>
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<div id="SB10388_17" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="840" link="SB 10.38.8" link_text="SB 10.38.8">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.38.8|SB 10.38.8, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Those lotus feet are worshiped by Brahmā, Śiva and all the other demigods, by the goddess of fortune, and also by the great sages and Vaiṣṇavas. Upon those lotus feet the Lord walks about the forest while herding the cows with His companions, and those feet are smeared with the kuṅkuma from the gopīs' breasts.</p>
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<div id="SB104126_18" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="969" link="SB 10.41.26" link_text="SB 10.41.26">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.41.26|SB 10.41.26, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Those who were taking their meals abandoned them, others went out without finishing their baths or massages, women who were sleeping at once rose when they heard the commotion, and mothers breast-feeding their infants simply put them aside.</p>
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<div id="SB10428_19" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1004" link="SB 10.42.8" link_text="SB 10.42.8">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.42.8|SB 10.42.8, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Simply by Lord Mukunda's touch, Trivakrā was suddenly transformed into an exquisitely beautiful woman with straight, evenly proportioned limbs and large hips and breasts.</p>
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<div id="SB104628_20" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1189" link="SB 10.46.28" link_text="SB 10.46.28">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.46.28|SB 10.46.28, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">As mother Yaśodā heard the descriptions of her son's activities, she poured out her tears, and milk flowed from her breasts out of love.</p>
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<div id="SB104645_21" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1205" link="SB 10.46.45" link_text="SB 10.46.45">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.46.45|SB 10.46.45, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">As they pulled on the churning ropes with their bangled arms, the women of Vraja shone with the splendor of their jewels, which reflected the lamps' light. Their hips, breasts and necklaces moved about, and their faces, anointed with reddish kuṅkuma, glowed radiantly with the luster of their earrings reflecting from their cheeks.</p>
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<div id="SB104712_22" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1220" link="SB 10.47.12" link_text="SB 10.47.12">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.47.12|SB 10.47.12, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The gopī said: O honeybee, O friend of a cheater, don't touch My feet with your whiskers, which are smeared with the kuṅkuma that rubbed onto Kṛṣṇa's garland when it was crushed by the breasts of a rival lover! Let Kṛṣṇa satisfy the women of Mathurā. One who sends a messenger like you will certainly be ridiculed in the Yadus' assembly.</p>
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<div id="SB104714_23" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1222" link="SB 10.47.14" link_text="SB 10.47.14">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.47.14|SB 10.47.14, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">O bee, why do you sing here so much about the Lord of the Yadus, in front of us homeless people? These topics are old news to us. Better you sing about that friend of Arjuna in front of His new girlfriends, the burning desire in whose breasts He has now relieved. Those ladies will surely give you the charity you are begging.</p>
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<div id="SB104762_24" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1270" link="SB 10.47.62" link_text="SB 10.47.62">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.47.62|SB 10.47.62, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The goddess of fortune herself, along with Lord Brahmā and all the other demigods, who are masters of yogic perfection, can worship the lotus feet of Kṛṣṇa only within her mind. But during the rāsa dance Lord Kṛṣṇa placed His feet upon these gopīs' breasts, and by embracing those feet the gopīs gave up all distress.</p>
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<div id="SB10487_25" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1285" link="SB 10.48.7" link_text="SB 10.48.7">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.48.7|SB 10.48.7, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Simply by smelling the fragrance of Kṛṣṇa's lotus feet, Trivakrā cleansed away the burning lust Cupid had aroused in her breasts, chest and eyes. With her two arms she embraced between her breasts her lover, Śrī Kṛṣṇa, the personification of bliss, and thus she gave up her long-standing distress.</p>
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<div id="SB10535155_26" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1533" link="SB 10.53.51-55" link_text="SB 10.53.51-55">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.53.51-55|SB 10.53.51-55, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Rukmiṇī appeared as enchanting as the Lord's illusory potency, who enchants even the sober and grave. Thus the kings gazed upon her virgin beauty, her shapely waist, and her lovely face adorned with earrings. Her hips were graced with a jewel-studded belt, her breasts were just budding, and her eyes seemed apprehensive of her encroaching locks of hair. She smiled sweetly, her jasmine-bud teeth reflecting the glow of her bimba-red lips. As she walked with the motions of a royal swan, the effulgence of her tinkling ankle bells beautified her feet. Seeing her, the assembled heroes were totally bewildered. Lust tore at their hearts. Indeed, when the kings saw her broad smile and shy glance, they became stupefied, dropped their weapons and fell unconscious to the ground from their elephants, chariots and horses. On the pretext of the procession, Rukmiṇī displayed her beauty for Kṛṣṇa alone. Slowly she advanced the two moving lotus-whorls of her feet, awaiting the arrival of the Supreme Lord. With the fingernails of her left hand she pushed some strands of hair away from her face and shyly looked from the corners of her eyes at the kings standing before her. At that moment she saw Kṛṣṇa. Then, while His enemies looked on, the Lord seized the princess, who was eager to mount His chariot.</p>
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<div id="SB105530_27" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1624" link="SB 10.55.30" link_text="SB 10.55.30">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.55.30|SB 10.55.30, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Seeing Pradyumna, sweet-voiced, dark-eyed Rukmiṇī remembered her lost son, and her breasts became moist out of affection.</p>
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<div id="SB10608_28" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1822" link="SB 10.60.8" link_text="SB 10.60.8">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.60.8|SB 10.60.8, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Her hand adorned with rings, bangles and the cāmara fan, Queen Rukmiṇī looked resplendent standing near Lord Kṛṣṇa. Her jeweled ankle-bells tinkled, and her necklace glittered, reddened by the kuṅkuma from her breasts, which were covered by the end of her sāri. On her hips she wore a priceless belt.</p>
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<div id="SB106023_29" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1837" link="SB 10.60.23" link_text="SB 10.60.23">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.60.23|SB 10.60.23, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">With her tender foot, effulgent with the reddish glow of her nails, she scratched the ground, and tears darkened by her eye makeup sprinkled her kuṅkuma-reddened breasts. There she stood, face downward, her voice choked up by extreme sorrow.</p>
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<div id="SB10602728_30" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1841" link="SB 10.60.27-28" link_text="SB 10.60.27-28">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.60.27-28|SB 10.60.27-28, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Wiping her tear-filled eyes and her breasts, which were stained by tears of grief, the Supreme Lord, the goal of His devotees, embraced His chaste wife, who desired nothing but Him, O King. Expert in the art of pacification, Śrī Kṛṣṇa tenderly consoled pitiable Rukmiṇī, whose mind was bewildered by His clever joking and who did not deserve to suffer so.</p>
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<div id="SB10622930_31" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="1936" link="SB 10.62.29-30" link_text="SB 10.62.29-30">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.62.29-30|SB 10.62.29-30, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Bāṇāsura saw before him Cupid's own son, possessed of unrivaled beauty, with dark-blue complexion, yellow garments, lotus eyes and formidable arms. His face was adorned with effulgent earrings and hair, and also with smiling glances. As He sat opposite His most auspicious lover, playing with her at dice, there hung between His arms a garland of spring jasmines that had been smeared with kuṅkuma powder from her breasts when He had embraced her. Bāṇāsura was astonished to see all this.</p>
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<div id="SB107517_32" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="2435" link="SB 10.75.17" link_text="SB 10.75.17">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.75.17|SB 10.75.17, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">As the queens squirted water from syringes at their brothers-in-law and other male companions, their own garments became drenched, revealing their arms, breasts, thighs and waists. In their excitement, the flowers fell from their loosened braids. By these charming pastimes they agitated those with contaminated consciousness.</p>
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<div id="SB107533_33" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="2450" link="SB 10.75.33" link_text="SB 10.75.33">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.75.33|SB 10.75.33, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Lord Madhupati's thousands of queens were also staying in the palace. Their feet moved slowly, weighed down by their hips, and the bells on their feet tinkled charmingly. Their waists were very slender, the kuṅkuma from their breasts reddened their pearl necklaces, and their swaying earrings and flowing locks of hair enhanced the exquisite beauty of their faces.</p>
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<div id="SB108215_34" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="2670" link="SB 10.82.15" link_text="SB 10.82.15">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.82.15|SB 10.82.15, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The women glanced at one another with pure smiles of loving friendship. And when they embraced, their breasts, smeared with saffron paste, pressed against one another as their eyes filled with tears of affection.</p>
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<div id="SB108553_35" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="2850" link="SB 10.85.53" link_text="SB 10.85.53">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.85.53|SB 10.85.53, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">When she saw her lost children, Goddess Devakī felt such affection for them that milk flowed from her breasts. She embraced them and took them onto her lap, smelling their heads again and again.</p>
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<div id="SB108554_36" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="2851" link="SB 10.85.54" link_text="SB 10.85.54">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.85.54|SB 10.85.54, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Lovingly she let her sons drink from her breast, which became wet with milk just by their touch. She was entranced by the same illusory energy of Lord Viṣṇu that initiates the creation of the universe.</p>
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<div id="SB109017_37" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="3054" link="SB 10.90.1-7" link_text="SB 10.90.1-7">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.90.1-7|SB 10.90.1-7, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Śukadeva Gosvamī said: The master of the goddess of fortune resided happily in His capital city, Dvārakā, which was endowed with all opulences and populated by the most eminent Vṛṣṇis and their gorgeously dressed wives. When these beautiful women in the bloom of youth would play on the city's rooftops with balls and other toys, they shone like flashing lightning. The main streets of the city were always crowded with intoxicated elephants exuding mada, and also with cavalry, richly adorned infantrymen, and soldiers riding chariots brilliantly decorated with gold. Gracing the city were many gardens and parks with rows of flowering trees, where bees and birds would gather, filling all directions with their songs.</p>
<p>Lord Kṛṣṇa was the sole beloved of His sixteen thousand wives. Expanding Himself into that many forms, He enjoyed with each of His queens in her own richly furnished residence. On the grounds of these palaces were clear ponds fragrant with the pollen of blooming utpala, kahlāra, kumuda and ambhoja lotuses and filled with flocks of cooing birds. The almighty Lord would enter those ponds, and also various rivers, and enjoy sporting in the water while His wives embraced Him, leaving the red kuṅkuma from their breasts smeared on His body.</p>
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<div id="SB109010_38" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="3056" link="SB 10.90.10" link_text="SB 10.90.10">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.90.10|SB 10.90.10, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Under the drenched clothing of the queens, their thighs and breasts would become visible. The flowers tied in their large braids would scatter as they sprayed water on their consort, and on the plea of trying to take away His syringe, they would embrace Him. By His touch their lusty feelings would increase, causing their faces to beam with smiles. Thus Lord Kṛṣṇa's queens shone with resplendent beauty.</p>
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<div id="SB109011_39" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="3057" link="SB 10.90.11" link_text="SB 10.90.11">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.90.11|SB 10.90.11, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Lord Kṛṣṇa's flower garland would become smeared with kuṅkuma from their breasts, and His abundant locks of hair would become disheveled as a result of His absorption in the game. As the Lord repeatedly sprayed His young consorts and they sprayed Him in turn, He enjoyed Himself like the king of elephants enjoying in the company of his bevy of she-elephants.</p>
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<div id="SB109022_40" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="3068" link="SB 10.90.22" link_text="SB 10.90.22">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 10.90.22|SB 10.90.22, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">O magnanimous mountain, you neither move nor speak. You must be pondering some matter of great importance. Or do you, like us, desire to hold on your breasts the feet of Vasudeva's darling son?</p>
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<div id="SB1282627_41" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="4650" link="SB 12.8.26-27" link_text="SB 12.8.26-27">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 12.8.26-27|SB 12.8.26-27, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">The Apsarā Puñjikasthalī made a show of playing with a number of toy balls. Her waist seemed weighed down by her heavy breasts, and the wreath of flowers in her hair became disheveled. As she ran about after the balls, glancing here and there, the belt of her thin garment loosened, and suddenly the wind blew her clothes away.</p>
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<div id="SB12122829_42" class="quote" parent="SB_Cantos_10.14_to_12_(Translations_Only)" book="SB" index="4809" link="SB 12.12.28-29" link_text="SB 12.12.28-29">
<span class="link">[[Vanisource:SB 12.12.28-29|SB 12.12.28-29, Translation]]: </span><div style="display: inline;" class="trans text"><p style="display: inline;">Also glorified are the innumerable pastimes of Śrī Kṛṣṇa, the enemy of the demons, including His childhood pastimes of sucking out Pūtanā's life air along with her breast-milk, breaking the cart, trampling down Tṛṇāvarta, killing Bakāsura, Vatsāsura and Aghāsura, and the pastimes He enacted when Lord Brahmā hid His calves and cowherd boyfriends in a cave.</p>
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