Glory to You, O mother

Jai Sri Ram,
Sri Sita ji then sought Bhavani's temple and adore her Lotus feet,

Prayed to her with joined palms, Glory-All Glory to you-O daughter of mountain King,

Glory to you, who gaze on the countenance of the great lord Shiva as a Cakora bird on the moon,

Glory to You, O mother of Great Ganesha and wonderful Swami Kartikey and mother of the universe with limbs shining as lighting,

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soft ink of supreme love,

Jai Sri Ram,
Under pretence of looking t dear, bird or tree, She turned again and again

And each time she gazed on the beauteous Hero of Raghu Race,

Her love waxed not little, Dropping at the thought of the yielding Bow of Shiva,

She proceeded with image of swarthy form in her heart, when the lord perceived that Sri Sita, the fountain of bliss, affection, grace, goodness was going, he sketched her on the sheet of his heart with soft ink of supreme love,

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returned home

Jai Sri Ram,
Sri Sita ji blushed at this pregnant remark,

She got afraid of her mother; for she felt it was already late,

Recovering herself with considerable effort she received sri Rama into her Heart

And Concious of her dependence on her sire returned home,

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remembering her father's vow she felt much perpetuated,

Jai Sri Ram,
Sri Sita ji then bashfully opened her eyes and saw the two lions of Raghu's Race opposite herself,

Surveying Sri Rama's beauty from head to foot in reverse order and remembering her father's vow she felt much perpetuated,

When Sita's companions saw her thus overcome with love, they all cried in alarm,

We are already late, let us come again at this very hour tomorrow-so saying one of them smiled within self,

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behold the picture

Jai Sri Ram,
Beholding the ornament of the solar race, who had a slender waist like that of a lion,

And was clad in yellow and who was the very embodiment of beauty and amiability,

Sita's companions forget their very existence, Recovering herself-one of her cleaver companions grasped Sita by her hand and said to her,

Meditate on Gauri afterwards, why not behold the picture of princes just now,

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is most charming,

Jai sri Ram,
The beauty of their countenances was more than any one can describe,

It would put a shame on cupids, they had string of jewels on their breast; their lovely neck resembled a conch shell in its spiral shape,

While their mighty arms vied with trunk of a young elephant, who was the very incarnation of cupid,

With a cup of leaves full of flowers in his left hand the dark hued prince, My dear, is most charming,

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soul-enthralling

Jai Sri Ram,
The Two Gallant hero's were the very perfection of beauty; their bodies resembled in hue and a yellow lotus respectively charming peacock feathers adorned their head,

Which had bunches of flowers buds struck here and there,

A sectarian mark and beads of perspiration glistered on their brow,

While graceful pendants shed their lustre on their ears, with arched eyebrows and curly locks, gracious smile was soul-enthralling,

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emerged from a bower

Jai Sri Ram,
Due to excess of love her body consciousness began to fall,

Receiving sri Rama into the heart through passage of eyes, she cleverly shut the eyes by closing the door of her eyelids,

When her girl companions found Sita overpowered with love, they were too much abashed to utter a world,

At very moment the two brothers emerged from a bower, it looked as if a pair of spotless moons had shone forth the well of cloud,

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