Full of rage, Ravana now seated her in his chariot and drove through the air in great furry,
He was much afraid that he was scarcely able to drive,
Lord of Raghus, peerless champion of the world, reliever of the distress and delighter of the suppliant,
The Sun that gladdened the lotus like race of Raghu, for what fault of mine have you become so hard hearted againt your nature,
May Lord bless all
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