ran in pursuits of a false deer,

Jai Sri Ram
The deer took to flight at the sight of the lord,

Sri Rama ran after it pulling his bow string,

How strange that he whom the vedas describe in negate turms,

Such a not that and whom Shiva unable to catch hold of even in meditation-ran in pursuits of a false deer,

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take care of Sita with due regard

Jai Sri Ram
Lord Rama, though he knew all the circumstances that had led Marica to assume the semblance of a dear,

Arose with joy to accomplish the object of the gods,

casting a look at the dear-he girded up His loins with a piece of cloth and taking the bow in his hand fitted a shining arrow to the same,

The Lord cautioned Laxmana, a host of demon, brother, roams about in woods, take care of Sita with due regard to your strength and circumstances and making use of your intellect and discretion,

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Said to Rama-get me this,

Jai sri Ram
As he runs me on foot, carrying His and arrow,

I shall again and again turn in order to get a sight of my Lord,

No one else is so blessed as I am,

When Ravana drew near to the forest, Marica assumed the false appearance of gold artificially in laid with jewels, When Sita saw the exquisite beautiful creature, most lovely in every limb, Said to Rama- get me this,

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whose very wrath confers final beatitude

Jai sri Ram
My eyes will be rewarded when i behold my most beloved lord to my great exultation,

I shall fix my thoughts on the feet of the all merciful accompanied by Sita and his younger brother,

To think that Sri Hari, the ocean of bliss, whose very wrath confers final beatitude,

And who, though subject to none gives himself up entirely to the will of His Devotees, will fit an arrow with his own hands to bow and slay me,

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felt extreamly delighted

Jai Sri Ram
Pondering thus in mind he accompanied Ravana,

Unremitting his devotion to the lotus feet of sri Rama,

He felt extreamly delighted at the thought that he would be able to behold his greatest friend Sri Rama,

Even though he would not reveal his joy to Ravana,

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Hare Rama

Jai Sri Ram
Either way he saw he must die,

And he sought refuge in sri Rama

If i urgu further, Ravana will kill me,

Why then, should i not be killed By Sri Rama,

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does not do one good to make enemies

Jai Sri Ram
Ravana Said to Marica_

You fool, you presume to teach me as if you were my preceptor,

Then Marica thought to himself,

It does not do one good to make enemies of the following nine, one skilled in the use of a weapon, he who knows one's secret, a powerful master, a dunce, a wealthy man, a physician, a panegyric, a poet, an expert cook,

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considering the welfare of your race

Jai Sri Ram
But can be possible be a man, who recklesly killed Tadaka and subhahu,

Broke Shiva's bow and slew Khara, Dushana and trisira,

Therefore, considering the welfare of your race you had better return home,

When Ravana heard this he flared up and shower many abuses on Marica,

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