vilokayantī krīḍantam udakārthaṁ nadīṁ gatā homa-velāṁ na sasmāra kiñcic citraratha-spṛhā
WORD BY WORD
TRANSLATION
She had gone to bring water from the Ganges, but when she saw Citraratha, the King of the Gandharvas, sporting with the celestial girls, she was somewhat inclined toward him and failed to remember that the time for the fire sacrifice was passing.
PURPORT
This verse has not purport by His Divine Grace A.C. Bhaktivedanta Svāmi Prabhupāda.
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