such pungent words

Jai sri Ram,
It is with your connivance that your brother addresses such pungent words to me,

While you make false entreaties with joined palms,

Either give me satisfaction in combat or forswear your name of Rama,

Give Battle to me, O enemy of Shiva, without taking recourse to any wily trick; or else i will despatch you and your brother both,

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spoke to Sri Rama

Jai Sri Ram,
Though small to look at, the princeling is yet so wicked,

Laxmana smilingly said to himself, shut your eyes and the whole world will vanish out of your sight

Then Parshurama spoke to Sri Rama, his heart boiling with rage,

Having broken Shiva's bow, O wretch, do you now teach me,

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put him out of my sight,

Jai sri Ram,
The breeze of your benevolence is so befitted your frame,

The words you speak appear as though blossoms drop from a tree,

O reverend Sir, when compassion set your whole frame on fire, God helps you when you are angry

Look Here, Janaka, this stupid boy in his perversity intends to migrate to region of death, why not put him out of my sight,

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Victory, Victory, Victory, Glory to Sri Rama

Jai Sri Ram
Today it is the victorious day that known in the name of Sri Dushera,

Lord Rama killed Demon king Ravana on this day, with a shower of his graces the lord dispelled the fears of beings on the planet  and gods there,

Lord Rama draw the bow string right up to his Ear and let fly thirty one shafts, which flew like serpents of death one sucked up the depths of the navel, while the rest struck his heads and twenty arms

The whole universe resounded with cries of Victory, Victory, Victory, Glory to Sri Rama,

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My tenderness of feeling has imposed on me

Jai Sri Ram,
Fate has turned against me, that is why i find my nature changed,

Otherwise compassion at any time is unknown to my heart,

My tenderness of feeling has imposed on me a severe strain today,

On hearing this Laxmana bowed his head with smile,

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slain kings without number

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,

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how can my passion be pacified

Jai Sri Ganesha,
Therefore, your reverence, deal to me as your servant whatever you please,

Whether it be a favour or frown, death or captivity,

Tell me quickly the mean, O chief of sages, how can my passion be pacified,

O Rama, when your younger brother is still looking mischievous at me, so long as i do not cut his throat with my axe, my wrath is ineffectual,

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who have offended you,

Jai Sri Ram,
Joining both his palms together and speaking in most humble, gentle and placed tones Sri Rama Said,

I pray you My Lord, wise as you are by nature, pay no heed to the words of a child,

A wasp and a child have a like deposition, saints never find their faults with them,

Besides , the boy has done you no harm, it is I, my lord, who have offended you,

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