The bow of Shiva was the bark and the Rama's strength of arm was the ocean to be crossed with its aid,
The whole host that had boarded the ship out of ignorance was drowned with the bark,
The Lord tossed on the ground the two broken peices of the bow,
And everone rejoiced at the sight, Visvamitra stood as the holy ocean, full of sweet and unfathomable water of love,
May Lord bless all,
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