As the game continues, Moda’s four unconquered heroes lose; the companions cheer their defeat and clap their hands.
Joining the Wicks — Pada 102
All four young bridegrooms shine in the kohbar; the gathered women surround them, and the flavor of laughter spreads. A jewel-set golden lamp bears its wick; on a golden platter the women bring two burning flames, steeped in color.
“Beloved, join these two lamps together. Do not imagine their immeasurable significance to be slight. If the flames of these two lamps unite, the beautiful couple’s affection will never break.”
Hearing this, the bride hides her face behind a handkerchief, while the companions offer themselves to the sight, intoxicated by its beauty. One speaks freely, without the least reserve: “It is only the joining of wicks—why be shy about it?”
The beloved smiles: “Who will summon us at dawn?” “The goddess of beauty will come herself, bearing flowers.” Deepakala knows the rite well, says Moda’s Lord: “My work is to unite one heart with the other.”
Lahkori — Pada 103
Beloved and lover play lahkori; the clever women of Janakpur sing their playful wedding taunts.