From far I bow to such a land

Where fruits and flower trees they fell,
And safeguard thorny trees so well;
Peacocks, swans and cuckoos are killed,
Crows are offered a safety shield;
Tusks and donkeys as alike scaled,
Camphor equal with cotton held;
Where such a logic holds its clout,
From such a land let me bow out.  
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Translation |18.08.2024| rhyme, people, trees   
The Sanskrit verse:

chhedah chandana-choota-champaka vane rakshaa api shaakhotake, 
himsaa hamsa-mayoora-kokila kule kaakeshu nitya-aadarah |
maatangena khara-krayah sama-tulaa karpoora-kaarpaasayoh, 
eshaa yatra vichaaranaa gunigane deshaaya tasmai namah ||
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