Calves like the sapphire-studded quiver of Manmatha (Cupid)! (Indragopa-parikṣipta-smaratūṇābha-jaṅghikā)

Behold, Mother Lalitha's calves so fair,
Resembling Manmatha's quiver rare,
With sapphire studs, a sight to behold,
Ten arrows poised, her toenails, bold.

Like precious gems, they glisten and gleam,
Radiating love's eternal stream,
Each arrow poised with grace and might,
Ready to pierce hearts, ignite love's light.

Her calves, a vessel of divine embrace,
Where passion and ardor find their place,
As Manmatha's quiver, they hold the key,
To unlock the chambers of love's decree.

Oh, Mother Lalitha, enchanting and divine,
Your calves, a treasure, an offering so fine,
With ten arrows, your toenails adorned,
Love's symphony, through you, is born.

May your sacred presence forever inspire,
And kindle the flames of love's desire,
For in your calves, the God of Love resides,
Unleashing affection that forever abides.

-Mani