The two lads' one Shyam and the other fair, are yet of tender age and are repositories of beauty,
Millions and hundreds of millions of cupids are worth sacrificing to each one of their limb,
Tell me friend, what embodied being is there that would not be charmed to see such beauty,
One of them lovingly said in gentle tones-hear, my dear, what i have been told, these two lads, a beautiful pair of cygnets as it were, are son of king Dasaratha,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please