I was jubilant when my mother tossed a pillow and me into the applebox, and sang popular songs to me.

But in the end, all Parvati figures became so much alike....Before she could continue, he said:Parvati and yourself become same, same."

After all that has happened, he is still my friend.

With mounting anger the King denounced the pair, both father and son, and was about to condemn them to death when his strength gave out. Faint and trembling he was unable to walk and the sword fell from his hands as he murmured: 'May the Protector of the Buddhist Faith grant me but seven more days grace of life to be quit of this disloyal couple, father and son'.