Jai Sri Ram,
Listen, O Lord, You are a wish-yielding tree and a cow of plenty to your devotees, the dust bestows your feet is adored by Brahma, Hari, and Hara, you are easy to serve and a fountain of all blessings, you are the protector of the suppliant and the lord of all creation, both animate and inanimate,
O friends of forlorn, if you have any affection for us, be pleased to grant us a boon, the form which dwells in the heart of Shiva and sought by the sages, which sports like a swan in the lake of Bhusandi's mind and is glorified by the Vedas as both with and without attributes,
Be gracious to us and let us feast our eyes on that form, O reliever of distress of suppliant, the soft and humble words of the royal couple, steeped in the nectar of love, were liked by the lord very much, full of affection for his devotees and storehouse of compassion, the all-powerful lord, who pervades the whole universe, manifested,
Billions and millions of loves blushed to behold the elegance of his worthy form, which resembled a blue lotus in the softness of its touch, a sapphire in its gloss, and a dark cloud in its freshness,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
