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    Sundara Kãnda: Hanuman's Odyssey

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      * these verses are revered the most by the devout. 

      In the face of Hanuman then

      Saw there Ravan’s men nadir.

       

      Being loyal to their Lord

      Battle yet they gave Hanuman.

       

      Unarmed as he flew in there

      For use as his makeshift club

      Pulled he latch of Lanka’s gates.

       

      With that latch so thick and strong

      Amuck he ran then amidst his foes.

       

      In times yore as Indra did

      Slew then Hanuman them in scores.

       

      Scanned he then the battleground

      To take on them who stood the ground.

       

      Managed who then to escape

      Ran to Ravan with that news.

       

      Slighting that as storm in teacup

      So to throw the book at Hanuman

      Sent then Ravan Prahastha’s son.     

      Canto 43 -Itching for Fight

      None there left to give battle

      Prahastha’s son as not yet reached 

      Thought of future course Hanuman.

       

      Thought he fit to despoil

      Hill like palace found therein

      Used for funeral pyres to lay.

       

      Up the golden roof of it

      Hop step and jump he went.

       

      Perched on top of that terrace

      Seemed he rivalled sun in skies.

       

      Saw all those him stand up there

      Wondered how he reached those heights.

       

      Grew he so tall that he touched

      Skyscape that was filled with clouds.

       

      Slapped afresh he arms his strong

      Sound that made the guards all there

      Lose their consciousness en masse.

       

      Prayed he Ram ’n Lakshman too

      Invoked he Lord Sugreev’s grace.

       

      Gaped as all those guards at him

      Addressed Hanuman them all thus:

       

      Come may Ravans in thousands

      Won’t I mincemeat make them all.

       

      Over thy dead bodies now

      Go and I see Rama’s spouse.

       

      So to unnerve them further

      Roared he like thunderbolt.

       

      Provoked by the daring of

      Intruder who challenged them 

      Rose to one man guards all there

      So to subdue who snubbed them.

       

      Arrayed Ravan’s guards well built

      Aimed they allied weapons at him.

       

      Around the vanar thus they trapped

      Whirlpool like look had those guards.

       

      Enraged by their act Hanuman

      Pulled he pillar of huge girth

      Of that structure of sky high.

       

      Like a rod he twirled it long

      To ward off weapons they threw at him.

       

      Sparks of friction emanated then 

      Burnt that place all far and wide. 

       

      Spoke thus Hanuman to those few

      Survived then his great onslaught.

       

      Force ours realize hath thousands  

      Match who would me bone to bone.

       

      Know they all to smash thy heads

      Land would soon on Lankan shores.  

       

      Know a weakling of vanar

      Equals elephants ten no less.

       

      Prowess elite force ours hath

      Such is that thou can’t figure out.

       

      Witness how all vanars would 

      Come to kill thee with their nails. 

       

      It’s thy ill fate that thy Lord

      Snaring Seetha to thy land

      Invited Ram’s wrath on thee

      Hapless subjects of his State.

       

      Canto 44 -Takes on Prahastha’s Son

      Sent as he was by Ravan   

      In time garden gate Prahastha’s 

      Son had reached to slay Hanuman

      Who by then came back to post. 

       

      Came thus Hanuman face to face 

      With Jambumali that Prahastha’s son

      Savage fiend that slain all dared

      Feared thus most the world over. 

       

      Bow his rivalled Indra’s own

      Sent shivers it down enemies spines.

       

      Strung as he the string to test

      Of his bow to serve his cause

      Echoed its sound in high skies.

       

      Driven in cart of four donkeys

      Came as Prahastha’s son near him

      Greeted Hanuman him in scorn

      Slapping hard his own thighs then.

       

      Jambumali then lost no time

      Aimed he arrows sharp at him.

       

      Missed no arrow its target

      Tip to toe was hurt Hanuman.

       

      Bloodied face of Hanuman then

      Looked like flowering rose at dawn.

       

      Hurt by arrows in their scores

      Mouth of Hanuman’s coral red

      Looked like lotus in full bloom.

       

      So to launch a blitzkrieg on

      Prahastha’s son by Ravan sent

      Picked up some slab then Hanuman.

      What he hurled at Prahastha’s son

      Turned that then to pebbles latter. 

       

      Enraged Hanuman plucked a tree     

      And javelined hard at Jambumali. 

       

      Aimed his arrows Prahastha’s son  

      Tree that just left Hanuman’s hands.

       

      Prowess such was Jambumali’s

      Shot he arrows in their scores

      Missed none of them its target 

      Chipped to firewood tree all that.

       

      With the shield of tree thus lost

      To body blows of Prahastha’s son

      Laid bare then all Hanuman frame.

       

      Hanuman pulled a door latch then

      Leapt he thus at Prahastha’s son.

       

      Hit then Hanuman with that latch

      Chest of Prahastha’s son that strong.

       

      Blow that Hanuman dealt was such

      Broke all bones of fiend that strong.

       

      Battered as by Hanuman then

      Lay dead Ravan’s chosen one.

       

      Heard as breaking news Ravan

      Of the death of Prahastha’s son

      Went he into rare frenzy.

       

      So to bring to book Hanuman

      Sent Ravan for seven Marshals

      Heirs apparent of secretaries

      Seven of his who served him right.

      Canto 45 - Marshals in the Mire

      Like the balls of fearsome fire

      Forthwith set out seven Marshals.

       

      Famous for their fighting skills

      Went thy all for Hanuman’s scalp.

       

      Drawn by horses that were swift

      Chariots theirs were made of gold.

       

      Bows theirs were all gold plated

      Quivers of theirs were made of gems.

      Enraged they all at the thought

      Scores of Lankans lost their lives

      In their own land at alien hands. 

       

      At the head of  their force then

      Attack they led all from the front.
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      Like the darts of pouring rain

      Sent they arrows in their scores.

       

      In the midst of that downpour

      Stood then Hanuman like a rock. 

       

      Rose as Hanuman to high skies

      Made he null and void those 

      Arrows thus they aimed at him.

       

      Battled as he them from skies

      Seemed he rainbow well therein.

       

      Thundered as he from high skies

      Shivered demons all there gathered. 

       

      So to make all those Marshals

      Bite the dust in battle dress

      Needed Hanuman just bare fist.

       

      By the scare thus caused by him 

      Demons all in scores then and there

      Died of stroke by awe they felt.

       

      Those all at the fringes then

      Retreated to save their skin.

       

      Looked the battlefield in time

      Like the burial ground to brim.

       

      Formed as canals blood by then

      Flowed with force to hinterland. 

       

      Seeing backs of fleeing ranks

      Stood well Hanuman to take on

      Fresh forays of Lankan force

      Ordained by king Ravan next. 

      Canto 46 - Generals in the Dumps

      Pondered Ravan death over

      Chosen ones all in their scores. 

       

      Thought he then it fit to send

      Four star Generals to take on

      Vanar that was hard to beat.

      Chose he Durdhar and his ilk

      Wage who war with lightning speed.

       

      Said Ravan to his Generals

      Wise it’s not to take chances

      With that vanar on rampage.

       

      Use all thy wile to ensnare 

      Him to bring thus to me live.

       

      That he could slay best of us

      Makes him mighty foe no less.

       

      For the havoc he had wrought

      Reckon I not him mere vanar.

       

      Seems Indra with all his guile

      Shaped this simian our equal.

      Subdued  as we for him long

      Sense it makes to expect that

      Try he might to hurt us thus.

       

      Need thou tackle this vanar

      With but joint move by thee.

       

      Seems he ghost by Indra sent

      Doubt have I none in my mind.

       

      Know I Vali and his tribe

      Give who can a hearty fight.

       

      Yet they make no patch on this

      Simian shaped by Indra’s wile.

       

      Looks he like a superman

      Out to test our demonic strength. 

       

      All of thee though severally 

      Could win over this simian

      Wisdom lies to take on him

      With the combined strength of thine.  

       

      Pays regardless though to press 

      One shouldn’t fail to guard his flanks.

       

      Spurred on thus by king Ravan

      Pressed his Generals to the front. 

       

      Seemed it as an exodus

      Led as they their force varied.

       

      Came they face to face in time

      To face thus Hanuman lay in wait.

       

      So that they could surprise him

      Pounced they all at once on him. 

       

      With no let the five all fought 

      With their lightning arms to boot. 

       

      First to hit him was Durdhar

      With his arrows five so sharp

      Managed which all but to scratch 

      Frame that giant of Hanuman then.

       

      Took that Hanuman as affront

      Turned he skyward to confront.

       

      So to engage in dogfight

      Made chariot his then Durdhar 

      Airborne like a fighter jet

       

      Wind as toys with clouds all

      Arrows all those of Durdhar

      Managed Hanuman to scatter.

       

      Durdhar’s job to make difficult

      Grew then Hanuman further more.

       

      In time from high skies Hanuman

      Landed straight on Durdhar’s cart.

       

      Crushed as Durdhar therein lay

      Saucer turned his chariot huge.

       

      With the fall of Durdhar thus

      Crushed he couple of more Generals.

       

      Not to give up Ravan’s men

      Hit all Hanuman in tandem

      With their maces on his chest.

       

      Withstood he then their assault

      With no more than his bare first. 

       

      Enraged in the end Hanuman

      Plucked a tree large lay thereby 

      With which he felled Ravan’s men.

       

      With the death of his peers thus

      Took on Hanuman Praghana then.

       

      Bhasakarna too joined hands

      So to aid then Praghana’s cause.

      Threw as Praghana at Hanuman

      Sword his sharp with all his strength

      Bhasakarna sent lance his long.

       

      Bled his body head to foot

      Hurt as Hanuman by them both.

       

      Plucked then Hanuman some hillock

      With which he crushed them to bones.

       

      Having killed all five Generals 

      Slain he then the entire force.

       

      In his fury then Hanuman

      Looked like Indra on rampage.

       

      Littered by the corpses then

      Graveyard looked the battlefield. 

       

      Amidst the ruins of Ravan’s hopes

      Stood like colossus Hanuman then.

      Canto 47 - Akshay’s Life on Line

      Heard as all of Durdhar’s fall 

      Akshay truly itched for fight.

       

      Fell as Ravan’s eyes on him

      Bowed his son with golden bow. 

       

      In his chariot made of gold

      Rode as Akshay to Hanuman

      Seemed he like the sun on move. 

       

      Wind God it beats at his game

      Akshay’s chariot drawn by eight. 

       

      Custom built in heaven itself

      Outmaneuvers it all on earth.

       

      Battles as he from that frame

      None can ever face Akshay then. 

       

      With such battle guard Akshay

      Went to confront Hanuman then. 

       

      Like the lion on hunt Akshay

      Looked at Hanuman as his prey. 

       

      Having met his match Akshay

      Felt eager to fight Hanuman.

       

      To tease the vanar to fight him

      Shot Akshay then three arrows.

       

      Failed as they to hurt his foe

      Saw the fight on hand Akshay.

       

      Hanuman too then came to see

      Makes Akshay hard nut to crack. 

       

      Raged as battle between them

      Stopped all worlds to witness that.

       

      Bull’s eye hit those arrows three

      Aimed by Akshay at Hanuman’s
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      Head that he held ever so high.

       

      Blood as spilled on his frame thus

      Made him seem the morning sun. 

       

      Enthused by the fight on hand

      Enhanced his frame then Hanuman.

       

      So to account his foe’s affront

      Destroyed vanar Akshay’s force. 

       

      Angered at that Akshay then

      Aimed arrows in scores at him,

      Akin that was to downpour 

      Of monsoon on mountain then.

       

      Prowess at such of Akshay

      Shouted Hanuman his salute.

       

      Went as the praise to his head

      Taunted Akshay Hanuman then

      To fight the one whom angels dread.

       

      Hurt though he was by arrows   

      Sent in rows by Akshay’s bow

      To take then on the daring youth

      Jumped up Hanuman high in skies.

       

      With no respite to Hanuman

      Aiming arrows thick and fast

      As would hailstorm hill terrain

      Chased him all the way Akshay. 

       

      With his lightning reflexes

      Escaped arrows all Hanuman.

       

      Taking  Akshay’s tender youth 

      Though he was no babe at arms

      Felt like sparing him Hanuman.

      But then Akshay was intent

      To take the vanar his captive.

       

      Matchless prowess of Akshay

      Made the son of Vayu think

      Youth he was not meant to die.

       

      Lad this Ravan’s on his own    

      Could bring gods ’n angels too

      Knees on to theirs in battles.

       

      Battle that’s on hand I now

      Looks he’s gaining  upper hand.

       

      Fail if I now to confine him

      Shame me he would in no time. 

       

      No way out for me but now

      Than slay Akshay Ravan’s son.

       

      Killed as prelude then Hanuman

      Stallions eight of Akshay’s cart.

       

      Broke as Hanuman his vehicle

      Hors de combat turned Akshay.

       

      Not the one to get daunted

      Kept up tempo still Akshay.

       

      Eagle as an would have its prey

      Took hold Akshay’s legs Hanuman.

       

      Handled Hanuman then Akshay

      Washerwoman would  as garments

      On some stone by waterside.

       

      With the impact that it took

      Akshay’s frame there lay tattered. 

       

      With the fall of Akshay thus

      Even Indra felt surprised.

       

      To slay more of Ravan’s men

      Lay then Hanuman there in wait.

      Canto 48 - It takes Indrajit

      Aggrieved as by Akshay’s death  

      Thought then Ravan of sending  

      Son his eldest who subdued

      Indra himself in battle.

       

      Addressed Ravan his eldest

      Who could invoke that mantra

      To make his arrow Brahmastra

      And thus stun foes formidable.

       

      With thy prowess at battle

      Beat thou all in battlefield.

       

      With thy mystic powers and all

      None can harm thee in combat.

       

      Is there any in all three worlds

      Hath who not heard of thy fame.

       

      In the art of waging war

      Thou I know are my equal.

       

      At the hands of this vanar

      Dared who challenge Lanka’s might

      Warriors in their thous did die

      With the Generals at their head.

       

      Wonder how did our Akshay

      In spite of his combat skills

      Come a cropper with vanar!

       

      Wise it not to take him light  

      Saw who end of young Akshay

      And such veterans from our ranks

       

      Won’t thy sight in battlefield

      Scare the mighty of all worlds.

       

      Wiped as vanar our panzers

      Akshay ’n the five Generals

      Not to speak of seven Marshals

      Makes it no sense to expose  

      More of our men to the same.

       

      Using arms of thine varied

      Use there none to waste thy time

      Looks like none but Brahmastra

      Could take care of this vanar.

       

      For the dharma of the land

      Won’t let rulers fight the foes

      Having men to fill that role

      Constrained am I to send thee.

       

      Takes as one the battlefield

      Killer instinct he should have.

      Ravan’s son then Indrajit

      Rose to greet his revered dad.

       

      Praised by all there to one man

      Felt then Ravan’s son enthused.

       

      On his errand Indrajit  

      Seemed like tidal wave on move. 

       

      Got he onto his chariot

      Drawn by roaring lions all four.

       

      With no further loss of time

      Reached straight Indrajit target.

       

      From his aura knew vanar

      It was none but Indrajit

      And that he had fight on hand.

       

      Posited himself Indrajit  

      To take the vanar in his stride.

       

      With the dust the lions did kick

      Filled was entire space in skies.

       

      So to watch how Vayu’s son

      Takes on one who subdued them

      With their fingers crossed in awe

      Watched all gods there from high skies. 

       

      Sight at that of Indrajit  

      Itched then vanar to engage 

      Him in single combat who

      Done in Indra Lord of gods.  

       

      Tested Indrajit his bow

      Sound it made like thunderbolt.

       

      In time Hanuman found himself

      Engaged at war of his life.

       

      As a ploy to stall his foe

      Fought him Hanuman from the skies.

       

      To make Hanuman his target

      Sent Ravan’s son such arrows 

      Wings which had to cruise in air.

       

      Swift as Hanuman in escape

      Arrows all those got past him.

       

      Sparred with some more Indrajit

      Managed Hanuman to thwart them.

      As though to tease Indrajit

      Neared as Hanuman ever so close

      Shot then Ravan’s son arrows

      With such aim to hit bull’s-eye

      But swift as Hanuman in mid-air

      Kept he ever thus out of range.

       

      Sight all this made exciting

      For all those who came to watch them.

       

      Hanuman then was all at sea  

      How to conquer Ravan’s son,

      Latter too seemed have no clue

      How to tackle foe his strange.

       

      Worried all looked Indrajit 

      For his failure to bring down

      Foe of Lanka with his skills.

     
     

      Realized Indrajit at length

      Hard it was to slay Hanuman.

       

      So he thought it fit to use

      Brahmastra to stun Hanuman.

       

      Invoked Indrajit Brahma

      Powers he arrow of his sharp

      To stun Hanuman out of wits.

       

      With the power of Brahmastra

      Lay then Hanuman unconscious.

       

      Hanuman by the blessings of

      Brahma his own grandfather

      In time regained consciousness.

       

      Having realized Ravan’s son

      Tied him with the Brahmastra

      Recalled Hanuman boon he got

      From Brahma to safeguard him.

       

      How were Indrajit to know

      Made me Brahma exempt from

      Mantra invoked in his name?

       

      Aware got he unshackled

      From the grip of Brahmastra

      Thought he fit to lay low then

      Out of respect for the Lord

      Brahma who gave birth to his

      Father Vayu rules who skies.

       

      Feared not Hanuman Indrajit

      Blessed as he was by Brahma.

       

      Taken he would be captive

      All too well then Hanuman knew.

       

      Feigned as Hanuman in coma

      Sent men Ravan’s son to him.

       

      Chose as he to turn captive

      Lost no time then Ravan’s men

      To tie his frame then tip to toe.  

       

      Wanting then to meet Ravan   

      Hanuman bore the insults all

      Thrown at him by Lankans then.  

       

      Soon as Lankans tied vanar

      With ropes made of strong coir

      Eased out its force Brahmastra.

       

      Realized Indrajit in time

      Foolishness it was to use  

      Ropes to augment Brahmastra.

       

      At loss was thus Indrajit

      How to tackle Hanuman then

      Got who freed from Brahmastra.

       

      Pricked as Lankans all the way

      Kept mum Hanuman in the hope

      Led he would be to Ravan.   

       

      Let thus Hanuman to take him

      Though he could have freed himself.  

       

      In time to the Lankan court

      Brought was Hanuman tied in ropes. 

       

      Took a hard look Ravan then

      At that vanar who looked strong.  

       

      In whispers then Ravan’s court

      Wondered at the developments.

       

      Angered were all those nobles

      Slew that he their kith and kin,  

      Soon as they saw Hanuman thus

      Brayed all they for blood of his.    

       

      At the sight of Ravan’s court

      The like of which he never saw

      Wondered Hanuman for his part. 

      Ravan as he saw Hanuman 

      Pushed  ’n prodded by his guards

      Seemed too nonplussed as it were.  

       

      Espied as he thus Ravan 

      Had who aura of but God

      Stunned no end was Hanuman then.

       

      Lost as Ravan his cool soon

      Wanted he to go to roots,

      Bid he thus his men enquire

      How come Hanuman did trespass. 

       

      Council as then questioned him

      Declared Hanuman that he came

      Sent by vanar Lord Sugreev  

      On an errand of import.

       

      Canto 49 - Ravan’s Darbar

      Stared as Ravan in dismay   

      Looked at him in awe Hanuman.  

       

      Studded as it with rare diamonds

      Had king Ravan crown of crowns.

       

      Garments Ravan wore were silk

      Ornaments on him all were gold. 

       

      Frills to its his dress scented  

      Smeared with ash was his forehead.

       

      Eyes of his so wide and sharp

      Turned they red by his rage then.

       

      Heads he sported ten in all

      Seemed they all but as if one.

       

      Wore as myriad chains of gems

      Dangled which on his bare chest,  

      Made they rays of mid-day sun

      Peeping out of thick dark clouds.

       

      Epaulets he wore seemed to crown

      Hands his both so strong and long. 

       

      Sat thus Ravan on his throne

      Had that for seat smooth carpet.

       

      Posited as he on high throne

      Fanned him damsels for comfort. 

       

      With their advice to render

      On call were his secretaries.

       

      In the midst of those gathered

      Seemed he island in high seas.

       

      Ravan in his darbar seem

      As though Indra held his court.

       

      Stood then Hanuman gaping at

      Ravan at his splendorous best. 

       

      Though the pain of confinement

      Made him feel thus out of sorts

      Sight of Ravan made Hanuman

      Stare at him in wonderment.

       

      Bowled over by Ravan’s charm

      Thought over then Hanuman thus:

       

      Can there be a king on earth

      Better who can the Ravan Great?

       

      Were he not to foul dharma

      Is he not the one to rule

      In his right the heaven as well.

       

      But that he is perverted

      World all made to pay the price.

       

      Were Ravan to set his mind

      To destroy earth and heaven itself

      Power he seems to have for that.

      Canto 50 - Cause of Loss

      Seeing Hanuman unshaken

      Smitten was Ravan by doubts then.

       

      Wondered Ravan if bull god

      Cursed him when he shook Kailash

      Came in disguise to harm thus.

       

      Or could he be that Banasur

      Came in form of this vanar?

       

      Clueless as was Ravan then

      Prahastha he then addressed thus:

       

      Wish I Prahastha thee find out

      Wherefore came this simian fiend, 

      What was at his back of mind 

      Spoiled when he our garden?  

      Trespass why did he Lanka

      Made him what to give us fight?

       

      Assured Prahastha then vanar

      Harm him none would in Lanka.

       

      Promised he then safe passage

      To trespasser there thus lay trapped.

       

      Have thou come to spy on us

      Sent by gods from heaven itself? 

       

      Clear it’s all from thy valour

      That thou art no mean vanar.

       

      Mince no words ’n bare the truth 

      That we could thee free forthwith.

       

      If  thou try to sidetrack us

      Know that will be at thy risk.

       

      Hanuman in turn told Ravan

      That his trip had none to do

      With the gods that Lankans scorned.

       


      Am I from the vanar ranks

      Came to see thee king Ravan.

       

      Spoiled I know thy garden  

      That thy guards would usher me

      To thy court O Lankan king.

       

      Came as thy guards to kill me

      Slain  them just to save my life. 

       

      Stunned as Indrajit me then

      With the aid of Brahmastra

      Blessed as I was by Brahma.

      Came I soon out of its spell.     

       

      On my own I came to thee

      None  as ever would contain me.  

       

      Know me as the one sent by

      Rama to make truce with thee.

      Canto 51 - Advice to Deliver

      Unnerved continued Hanuman

      With Ravan who scared all gods. 

       

      Wishes Sugreev thou all well

      With the message that follows.

      Help as it would thee all now

      Heed thee advice of my Lord.

       

      Dasarath was a godly king  

      Fame he earned for rule his fair.

       

      Son his eldest Lord Rama

      So to honour his dad’s word

      Gave up lawful right on crown.

       

      For the help his wife the third

      Rendered him in some battle

      Gave word Dasarath to her then

      Honour bound he would be to  

      Fulfill wishes three of hers,

      Came when time to crown Rama

      Sought as she crown for her son

      Went Ram with his spouse Seetha 

      In tow with his brother Lakshman  

      To Dandak woods on exile then.

       

      Janaka’s daughter that worthy

      Woman that wed first Dasarath’s son

      Kidnapped was she from those woods.

       

      With his sibling Lord Rama

      Went on searching for Seetha.

       

      Came he soon to Kishkindha

      Made he pact with Sugreeva.

       

      Vow as per his Lord Rama

      Slew the sibling of Sugreev

      Vali who stole wife of his.

       

      Vali’s valour world all knows

      Felled him but Ram at one go.

       

      Got as Sugreev Vanar Crown          

      Besides hand of Vali’s wife

      Apart from his stolen one

      So to keep the word he gave

      To Lord Ram to find Seetha  

      Sent he vanars in their scores 

      Covering earth and heaven as well.

       

      Find thou in the vanar ranks

      Valorous all in their thousands

      Conquer who could on their own

      Worlds all three there at one go.  

      It’s me Hanuman, Vayu’ son

      Flew the sea of hundred leagues

      To reach Lanka in search of

      Seetha kidnapped wife of Ram.

       

      Scanned I Lanka’s width ’n breadth

      Found I Seetha in the end.

       

      O well learned king Ravan

      Is it fair for thee confine

      Wife of another in thy land?

       

      It’s no dharma for the king

      Breaks he rules of humankind.

       

      Bodes it ill for all thy folk

      That thee annoy Ram and his

      Sibling who could destroy all

      And sundry as well at their will.

       

      For thine unfairness to Ram

      In snaring loving spouse of his   

      Sure to rue thy citizens all.

       

      Send back Seetha to her man

      Pray heed advice of this mine

      Given in keeping thy interest.

       

      Fail thou heed my Lord’s advice

      Found as I now in thy land

      Seetha faithful wife of Ram

      Rest of it is left to him

      How to book thee for thy foul.

       

      Being such a learned king  

      Wonder how thou fail to know

      Seetha would prove thee costly. 

       

      Pays it to know Rama’s wife

      Is not the one to get seduced

      By the vile of devil itself.

       

      May thou live for ever so long

      Boon thou got from God Himself 

      Fail if thee to mend thy ways

      Sure thou soon would come to grief.

       

      Know the rider that God put

      For thee to keep death at bay

      Is on hand to see thy end.

       

      In battles all with gods and such

      Boon hath it that come thou clean. 

      It’s thy fate that failed thee true 

      To seek no harm from men and us,

      It’s thus Ram and we vanars

      Bring would thy end in combat.

       

      Lay not as knives two in sheath

      So’s the case with good and bad. 

       

      Blessed as gods thee for good deeds  

      Punish they would now for foul acts.

       

      How thou fail to see writing

      On the wall when Seetha’s man

      Could slay Vali thy equal!

       

      Rama if were to give nod

      For that matter I would now

      Sink thy Lanka in the seas.

       

      Tied are my hands for Rama

      Vowed he would slay well in time

      Hands with his own who that dared 

      Kidnap his dear spouse Seetha.

       

      Spare would Rama not even

      Indra were to harm his cause,

      What would come of folk like thee

      Were they to cross swords with him?

       

      Know Seetha thou here confine

      Would cause curtains to come down

      On the Lankan stage of thine. 

       

      She’s like the hangman’s rope

      Brought by thyself to Lanka

      On thine own to hang thyself.

       

      With her power of chariness

      Burn as well she might thy land.    

       

      Why drag down them all of them

      Hordes of wives and thy siblings. 

       

      O Ravan the Lankan king

      Heed thee advice of Sugreev.

       

      Know Ram is no mere mortal

      Power hath he to destroy all

      Exists whatever in three  worlds

      And bring life back onto earth.

       

      In all races of worlds all

      None there equals him as man.

      Makes it’s no joke to join

      Battle with the god in him.

       

      That thou hurt the god on earth

      Hope there none for thee in life. 

       

      In their bid to save thy life

      All three worlds if ever combine

      Yet Ram would make bite thee dust.

       

      Destined if  were one to die

      At the hands of Seetha’s man

      Gods themselves know wash their hands.

       

      Treating Hanuman’s words ranting

      Lost his cool then Lankan king.

        

      Canto 52 -Placates the Sibling

      In rage Ravan then ordered

      Hanuman be to put to death.

       

      Stood up Vibhishan in dismay

      The sibling fair of Lankan king. 

       

      To stall the folly of the court
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      Pleaded Vibhishan with Ravan. 

       

      To set Ravan in right frame

      Praised his sibling him to skies.

       

      Heed me learned king Ravan

      Fair it’s none to kill Hanuman.

       

      Kill if we one on errand

      Don’t all we earn infamy?

       

      Remind none thee O learned

      It’s not how the king should act. 

       

      Swayed if thou by thine anger

      What would come of thy learning?

       

      Thus O Ravan unrivalled  

      Better be prudent in thy act.

       

      Words at these of his sibling

      Hissed in anger then Ravan.

       

      The way he acted mala fide 

      It’s no ill to kill Hanuman. 

       

      Would not let go Vibhishan

      Ravan on the path that’s wrong. 

       

      Won’t thee realize O learned  

      It’s no dharma to kill one

      Brings that missive from rivals? 

       

      Brief it’s not mine to plead for

      Life of one who harmed us all

      But to keep up thy fair name

      Deal thou with him as ordained.

       

      Severe a limb or lash him well

      That’s the way to deal with him. 

       

      It’s not wise to act in haste

      Calm down so my great sibling.

       

      Is there any better than thee

      Knows who dharma in theory

      Nuances as well in practice? 

       

      Valour with thine unrivalled  

      Conquer did thou all three worlds.

       

      High such being thy position

      Why let act such lower that?

       

      Uphold honour of Lanka

      Not by killing this vanar

      But by slaying Ram who sent 

      Him to act in foul manner.

       

      How this vanar on errand

      Could have acted on his own 

      Without the goading of his Lord? 

       

      Were he to be freed by thee

      Fetch he would then his masters  

      Itching  to land on our shores  

      For thee to see the end of them. 

       

      Falls if Rama at thy feet

      Bites as and when he the dust 

      It’s then but gods would realize

      How thou made all cowards of them. 

       

      With thy penchant to conquer

      Were thee to slay this vanar now

      Would thou lose the chance of life 

      To slay that Ram ’n Lakshman too 

      For they fail to come to know

      Made thou captive Seetha thus.

      To slay vanar hordes are all

      Itching are our men at arms,

      Slay if thee but one vanar

      Won’t thou deprive them their chance?

       

      So to let our foes to know

      To face us death is no less scared

      Force we may all foes to show

      Backs of theirs in battlefield.

       

      Takes it no more than a score

      Of our men to settle all scores  

      With Ram ’n Lakshman if they dare

      Ever to set foot on our shores.

       

      Averred as thus his own sibling

      Changed his mind then king Ravan  

      To kill Hanuman lay there tied. 

      Canto 53 - Tail on Fire

      Sibling as his stood so firm

      Spoke then Ravan changing tune. 

       

      Spare as we may life of him

      Let him not go scot-free now.

       

      Pride as vanars at their tails

      Set his tail on fire that hurts.

       

      Goes as he back with burnt tail

      Makes a scene to folk back home.

       

      Burns as his tail like a log

      Take this vanar round boulevards.

       

      Having led him out of court

      Set the palace guards all there  

      Rags to tie on Hanuman’s tail.

       

      Worked as guards on tail his long

      Turned it Hanuman like tree trunk.

       

      Pouring oil then on rags

      Set they tail of his on fire.

       

      Gathered in time Lankans all

      To see Hanuman’s tail on fire.

       

      Though he could have freed himself

      Bore that Hanuman thus in thought.

       

      Escape that I this ordeal

      It’s not for me such big deal.

       

      Isn’t it the trouble they give

      Fraction of the hurt I caused? 

       

      Can’t I on my own tackle

      All these Ravan’s men at arms?

       

      Bear I should well this ordeal

      For the sake of my Lord Ram.

       

      Roamed I though the town at night

      Failed I would have to grasp well

      The ins and outs of its layout.

       

      Now that they would take me round

      Through their streets in broad daylight

      Chance I would have to assess

      Strengths and weakness of the foe.

       

      Falling as well in his trap

      Led him Ravan’s men in chains

      Through the streets of Lanka then.

       

      Gloating over their success

      Made they Hanuman their trophy.  

       

      Unmindful of burning tail

      Scanned all Hanuman as he moved.

       

      Saw he dumps of ammos large

      Found he bunkers there well manned.

       

      Buildings he found camouflaged

      Tunnels which had underground. 

       

      As they taunted him a spy

      Smiled to himself then Hanuman.

       

      So to see his tail on fire

      Came out Lankans then in droves.

       

      Carried some then to Seetha

      Tale of vanar’s burning tail.

       

      For so long all in undertones

      He’s the one with whom thee spake.

       

      Hurt was Seetha by that news

      Prayed she Agni to spare him.

       

      Submit she did to Fire God 

      That he might save Hanuman then.

       

      Deem if thou me true to Ram

      Spare then Hanuman from thy heat.

       

      Goodwill of gods if I earned

      For my goodness to mankind 

      Be kind now to this Hanuman.

       

      If Ram feels that I do yearn

      For the embrace of his warmth

      Pray go cool on Hanuman now.

       

      Feel if thee that Lord Sugreev

      Could help Rama take me out

      From the darkness of Lanka

      Pray thee comfort give Hanuman.

       

      Lost no time then God of Fire

      From his heat to spare Hanuman. 

       

      Blew then Vayu his father

      Icy breeze to cool Hanuman.

       

      Wondered Hanuman how it was

      Rags though on his tail on fire

      Yet he felt no heat as such.

       

      Tail as mine as thus burning

      None I feel the pain for that!


       

      For the soothing feel I have

      Lay the reason somewhere else.

       

      For the sake of Rama’s cause

      Didn’t Mainaka offer seat

      For me to rest on his peak?

      Likewise Agni should’ve thought

      Fits it Rama’s cause like glove

      Were he to leave me unscathed.

       

      Might I as well owe all this  

      To the kindness of Lord Rama

      And his faithful spouse Seetha.  

       

      Or else Agni being friend

      Of my father Vayu wind

      Would have spared me this ordeal.

       

      Knowing am on Ram’s errand

      Gave as affront folks all these

      So to keep up his prestige

      And to make them well realize 

      That they played all but with fire

      Won’t I pay them in same coin? 

       

      Houdini made as he then

      Went he roaring up in skies.

       

      With his burning tail and all

      Landed then on Lankan gates.

       

      Assumed simian form Hanuman

      Slipped he through the chains on him.

       

      Grew he then back into giant

      Looked he all the while for mace.

       

      Picked he latch of that huge gate

      Slew he all the guards he faced.

       

      Having none to restrain him

      With his burning tail Hanuman

      Shone he like the mid-day sun. 

     
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