Jai sri Ram,
Its contrivance depends on me but my going to your city is out of question, ever since i born i have never visited anybody's house so far, if i do not go it will be a misfortune for you, am in dilemma today-hearing such-king replied in polite way that there is maxim laid in Vedas, the great shows kindness to the small, mountain ever bear tiny blades of grass, fathomless ocean carries floating foams on its breast and earth bear dust,
So saying king clasped the feet of hermit-BE GRACIOUS TO ME, you are a saint-compassionate to humble, please take this trouble on behalf, knowing king completely in influence hermit said cleverly that there is nothing hard to me i will surely accomplish your object but mystic formulas work only when secrecy is maintained about them,
I cook food you serve it, no body to knows me, whosoever taste the food shall become amenable to your orders, go and operate, take this row for a year, in this way all the Brahman shall be reduced to your will, in turns they will offer oblations into sacred fire, practice adoration and through this channel gods too shall be easily won over,
I will never come in this form, night is far gone have rest now third day will meet, i will convey you and your horse, even while you asleep, i will come. call you aside remind you of all this, the king went to sleep in obedience to the hermit, deep sleep came came, demon kaalketu appear there it is he he assume the form of a boar and lead king astray-a great friend of hermit-he was skilled in many ways of deceit, he had many sons who were killed by king in battle, recalling the old grudge the wretch conspired with hermit-king and the contrived a plot for the extermination of the enemy, as fate would have it-the king knows nothing,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks please
Its contrivance depends on me but my going to your city is out of question, ever since i born i have never visited anybody's house so far, if i do not go it will be a misfortune for you, am in dilemma today-hearing such-king replied in polite way that there is maxim laid in Vedas, the great shows kindness to the small, mountain ever bear tiny blades of grass, fathomless ocean carries floating foams on its breast and earth bear dust,
So saying king clasped the feet of hermit-BE GRACIOUS TO ME, you are a saint-compassionate to humble, please take this trouble on behalf, knowing king completely in influence hermit said cleverly that there is nothing hard to me i will surely accomplish your object but mystic formulas work only when secrecy is maintained about them,
I cook food you serve it, no body to knows me, whosoever taste the food shall become amenable to your orders, go and operate, take this row for a year, in this way all the Brahman shall be reduced to your will, in turns they will offer oblations into sacred fire, practice adoration and through this channel gods too shall be easily won over,
I will never come in this form, night is far gone have rest now third day will meet, i will convey you and your horse, even while you asleep, i will come. call you aside remind you of all this, the king went to sleep in obedience to the hermit, deep sleep came came, demon kaalketu appear there it is he he assume the form of a boar and lead king astray-a great friend of hermit-he was skilled in many ways of deceit, he had many sons who were killed by king in battle, recalling the old grudge the wretch conspired with hermit-king and the contrived a plot for the extermination of the enemy, as fate would have it-the king knows nothing,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks please
