Jai sri Ram,
So saying, the wicked woman rose and stood up as though it were a swollen stream of passion,
That had issued from the mountain of sin and overflowing with water of anger, was too terrible to look at,
The Two boons she had asked for represented its banks, her inexorable obstinacy corresponded to its swift,
And the impaling force of Manthara's words stood for its eddies;uprooting the king like a tree the river headed towards the ocean of adversity,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
So saying, the wicked woman rose and stood up as though it were a swollen stream of passion,
That had issued from the mountain of sin and overflowing with water of anger, was too terrible to look at,
The Two boons she had asked for represented its banks, her inexorable obstinacy corresponded to its swift,
And the impaling force of Manthara's words stood for its eddies;uprooting the king like a tree the river headed towards the ocean of adversity,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
