flying into a rage

 Jai Sri Ram,

One such, Rama is the prince of Ayodhya,

Whose exploits are known throughout the world,

Infinite was his sorrow due to the loss of his wife,

And flying into a rage he slew Ravana in battle,

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Who that Rama is

 Jai Sri Ram,

This too marks the glory of sri Rama's name,

O chief of sages, 

For it is the very Name that lord Shiva mercifully imparts to the dying soul in Kashi,

I ask you, My Lord, who that Rama is, pray explain to me, O storehouse of compassion, 

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Holy city Kashi

 Jai Sri Ram,

The immortal Lord Shiva,

Who is the fountain of joy and storehouse of wisdom and goodness, incessantly repeat it,

There are four broad divisions of living beings in the world,

Such of them as die in the holy city Kashi attain the highest state,

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Bow my head again and again in your honor,

Dispel it,

 Jai sri Ram,

Remembering this i disclose my folly, 

Dispel it,

Taking pity on this servant, , My Lord,

The saints as well as the Puranas and the Upanishads too declare that the potency of the name Rama is unlimited,

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Pure Wisdom

 Jai Sri Ram,

and The whole mystery of the Vedas stands revealed to you,

I am afraid and ashamed to utter the doubt,

And I lose a great opportunity if i keep it back,

The Saints lay down rule, and the Vedas as well as the Puranas and the sages too loudly proclaim, that pure wisdom cannot be dawn in the heart, should one keep anything concealed from one's spiritual preceptor,

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Holy sir

 Jai Sri Ram,

He reverently washed the latter's lotus feet,

And installed him on a most sacred seat,

And extolling his fair renown with religious ceremony,

Bharadwaj Spoke in mild and reverential tones, a grave doubt haunts my mind-Holy Sir,

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