त्वदंगसंगमधुरो ध्रुवधूपितयामया । नानिलोपि मयालिंगि क्वचिद्विश्रांतया भृशम्
tvadaṃgasaṃgamadhuro dhruvadhūpitayāmayā | nānilopi mayāliṃgi kvacidviśrāṃtayā bhṛśam
Même le vent—doux comme le toucher de l’union avec tes membres—ne m’a pas enlacée, bien que je me sois étendue quelque part pour me reposer, accablée d’épuisement.
A royal mother/queen (rājapatnī), speaking to her son (addressed as Dhruva)
Tirtha: Kāśī
Type: kshetra
Listener: Sages/seekers (unspecified)
Scene: The queen lies exhausted on a stone step/terrace near the river; a breeze stirs her veil and nearby lamps, but she feels no comfort—her body language closed, arms drawn in.
Memory can intensify absence: even comforting natural sensations feel empty without the beloved’s presence.
No tīrtha is named in this verse.
None.