Jai sri Ganesha,
At the very news of the cruel doing of my axe the consorts of kings miscarry,
To think that having the same axe still at my service i should see this princeling, my enemy, alive,
My hand moves not, though passion consumes my breast,
While this axe, which has slain kings without number, has gone blunt,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
At the very news of the cruel doing of my axe the consorts of kings miscarry,
To think that having the same axe still at my service i should see this princeling, my enemy, alive,
My hand moves not, though passion consumes my breast,
While this axe, which has slain kings without number, has gone blunt,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
