Jai sri Ram,
The king was grieved in heart to hear these gentle words even as cakoravika bird is filled with agony at the mare touch of moon beam,
He felt dismayed and could not utter a word, Like a partridge in the wood at he swoop of a falcon,
The King turned altogether pale as a palm tree struck by lighting,
With his hands to his forehead and closing both his eyes he began to mourn life grief personified,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks Please
The king was grieved in heart to hear these gentle words even as cakoravika bird is filled with agony at the mare touch of moon beam,
He felt dismayed and could not utter a word, Like a partridge in the wood at he swoop of a falcon,
The King turned altogether pale as a palm tree struck by lighting,
With his hands to his forehead and closing both his eyes he began to mourn life grief personified,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks Please
