Jai Sri Ram,
You are absolutely independent and subordinate to none, you do whatever pleases your mind, you debase a good soul and redeem a vile person and neither rejoice nor grief over it, deceiving everyone you have become habituated to such tricks,
You entertain no fear and are always zealous in pursuing your objects, good and evil deeds not come to your way, no one has so far able to correct you, you have this time played with fire and shall reap what you have sown, take that very form in which you have imposed upon me,
THIS IS MY CURSE, you made me look like a monkey, there you shall have monkeys for your helpmates, and you have grievously wronged me, so shall you suffer the pangs of separation from your wife,
Gladly accepted the curse, the compassionate Lord made many entreaties to the sage, and withdrew the irresistible charm of his Maya, When Sri Hari lifted the spell of his MAYA, there was neither Rama nor the princess to be seen by his side, in dire dismay the sage clasped to the feet of Hari and Said,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks, please
