In the past, in the village wedding speeches, the newlyweds were congratulated by saying, "May they be together like a sakanda flower and a bambalu vine."
We, who think that sakanda flowers and bambalu vines are something that grow in the forest, have no idea about the beauty of our language, which has developed over time and with the environment. We have seen many spots of light shining into a dark room through a hole in the roof. The spot that is formed on the ground by such a fall is called "sakanda flower". Also, the stream of light that flows from that spot to the hole in the roof due to the dust in the room is called "bambalu vine". So without sakanda flowers, there is no bambalu vine.
Excerpt ÷ From a speech by Archaeology Professor Raj Somadeva
Sighs of loneliness, heavy tears in the smoke... I'm worried about the love of a sad tear... Give me a complaint to make up your mind in life... If you were here, it would be easy for me darling... In a dark bear teary thought.. The heart is relaxed for the beautiful girl.. My unspeakable moon is in my light.. If you were here, I would love you my love...

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