methods of persuasion

श्री हनुमान चालीसा, 

 Jai Sri Ram,

Sri Ram to Laxman, it appears as Sugreeva too has forgotten me now that he has got the kingdom, a treasury, the amenities of city life and his own spouse,

And lord was angry on the conduct of Sugreeva and asked Laxman that Sugreeva is our friend, you should only frighten him and bring here,

There Sri Hanuman thought to himself that Sugreeva has forgotten the task entrusted to him,

Approaching Sugreeva and tried to bring him by employing all the four methods of persuasion-Sugreeva much alarmed to hear such words of Sri Hanuman,

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the autumn is on

श्री हनुमान चालीसा, 

Jai Sri Ram,

The insects that teemed on the earth have perished with the advent of the autumn, just as a man who has found a teacher in real sense of term is rid of all doubts and error,

The rains are over now and the autumn is on with cloudless sky and limpid waters, has arrived yet we have not received any news about sita so said by Rama to Laxman,

If only once I could anyhow come to know of here whereabouts I would recover her out of hands of death even,

Wherever she may be if she is alive I would make an effort to rescue her, dear brother,

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the company of the good

श्री हनुमान चालीसा, 

Jai Sri Ram,

Sri Rama to Laxman, the earth looks charming with swarm of various creatures even as the population grows under a good government,

Many a weary travelers has stopped here and there just as with the dawning of wisdom the senses become still,

Sometimes a strong wind would blow and disperse the clouds in various directions, just as the birth of an unworthy son the noble traditions of family get extinct,

Now it becomes pitch dark during the day, while at other times the sun would shine brightly just as the light of wisdom is obscured in the company of vile and manifest itself in the company of the good,

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Hare Rama

Jai Sri Ram,

Sri Rama to Laxman-dust cannot be found even if one searches for it just a piety is sacred away by anger,

The earth rich with crops appears as delightful as the wealth of a generous man, in the thick dark of the night fireless gleam like a mustered band of hypocrites,

The embankment of the fields have been breached by torrential rains just as women get spoiled by undue freedom, clever husband men protect their crops by uprooting the weeds just as wise discard infatuation, vanity and pride,

The Cakravaka birds are no more to be seen as virtues mostly disappear with kali age, even though it rains on the barren land too yet not a blade of grass spouts just as concupiscence takes no root in heart of a servant of Lord sri Hari Vishnu,,

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Sri Rama to Laxman

श्री हनुमान चालीसा, 

Jai Sri Ram,

Sri Rama to Laxman-As long as water remains in stream never find rest but once pours into ocean becomes still, just as the ego find eternal rest on attaining unison with Sri Hari,

The green earth is so choked with grass that the tracks cannot be distinguished just as holy books are obscured by heretic doctrine,

On all sides one hears the delightful crocking of frogs which reminds one of a batch of religious students chanting the Vedas,

Clothed with new leaves are tree of different species took as green and cheerful as the mind of a striving soul who attained spiritual wisdom, the leaves of the aka and javasa plants have fallen off even as under a good government of plans of wicked come to the naught,

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way into the heart of a noble soul

श्री हनुमान चालीसा,

 Jai Sri Ram

Lord Rama said to Laxman, look here-Laxman, the peacock dance at the sight of clouds even as a householder having learning towards dispassion would rejoice to see a devotee of Bhagwaan Vishnu,

The clouds are fast gathering in the sky and making a terrible noise, bereft as as I am of my Sita, my heart trembles to see all this, Lighting flashes fitfully amid the clouds, like the friendship of the wicked which never endures,

The pouring clouds cleave close to the ground even the learned stoop beneath accumulated lore-the mountain endure buffering of showers even as a saint would put up with the taunts of the wicked, the swelling streamlets rush with great speed just as the wicked would feel elated even with a small fortune,

The water becomes turbid the moment at descends on the earth even as the jeev {embodied souk, is enveloped in Maya as soon as Born, the water coming from various directions gathers into a pool even as commendable virtues find their way into the heart of a noble soul,

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Sri Rama the lord of Goddess Laxmi

श्री हनुमान चालीसा, 

Jai Sri Ram,

The lord then brief Sugreeva about the principles of statecraft, lord then said to Sugreeva that I cannot enter in the city till I complete 14 years of exile as the hot season is over rains are on way, I will encamp on the hill not far from you-you and engaged rule the kingdom and ever cherish my business in heart,

The gods had already kept ready for him a charming cave in the mountain in the hope that all merciful lord will come and stay there for few days,

The lovely forest that rich of flowers, presented a most splendid sight with its swarms of bees humming in greed of honey,

Delightful bulbs, roots, fruits and leaves grew in abundance from the time lord came here, indeed taking the form of bees, birds and beast, gods, siddhas and hermits did service to Lord, the forest become the picture of felicity from the time Sri Rama the lord of Goddess Laxmi-the goddess of prosperity, took up his residence there, there was a delightful and glistering rock of crystals on which lord with younger brother sat at ease, lord gave a discourse to his younger brother on many topics such as devotion, dispassion, statecraft and spiritual wisdom,

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