Assumed the form of Sita

 Jai Sri Ram,

After all, whatever Sri Rama has willed must come to pass, why should one add the complication by indulging further speculation,

So saying, lord Shiva began to mutter the name of Sri Hari,

While Sati proceeded to the spot where the all blissful Lord Rama was,

After many an anxious thought, Sati Assumed the form of Sita and moved ahead on the same route along the ruler of men Sri Rama was passing, 

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On this side

 Jai Sri Ram,

On this side, Shiva came to the conclusion that mischief was in store for Daksha's daughter Sati, 

When her doubt did not yield even my assurances,

He said to himself, it seems the stars are unpropitious to her and no goodwill come out of it,

After all, whatever Sri Rama has willed must come to pass, why should one add the complication by indulging further speculation, 

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divinity of Rama

 Jai Sri Ram,

I shall be waiting in the shade of this banyan tree till you come back to me,

Using your critical judgment you should resort to some device whereby the stupendous error born of your ignorance may be rectified,

She racked her brains to find out what step she should take,

In order to test the divinity of Rama,

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a grave doubt

 Jai Sri Ram,

Although Lord Shiva repeated this time after time,

His exhortation made no impression on the heart of Sati,

Then Lord Shiva, realizing in his heart the potency of Sri Hari's Maya,

If you have a grave doubt in your mind, why not go and verify the things,

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whose glory sung by the Vedas

 Jai Sri Ram,

He who has bodied himself forth as the jewel of Raghu's race for the sake of his devotees is no other than the supreme eternal, 

Who is all-pervading and ever free, who is the ruler of the worlds and the Lord of Maya,

Whom illumined sages, Yogis that mystics and adepts constantly meditate upon with their sinless mind,

And whose glory sung by the Vedas as well as the Puranas and other scriptures in negative terms as not that,

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He is no other than Rama,

 Jai Sri Ram,

Look here Sati, the woman is foremost in you,

You should never harbor such doubt in your mind,

He is no other than Rama,

The hero of Raghu's race, my beloved deity, whose story was sung by the jar-born sage Agastya faith in  whom was the subject of the talk I gave him and whom illumined sages ever wait upon, 

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inner controller of all

 Jai Sri Ram,

Everyone knows that he is all-wise,

Thus, her mind was filled with an interminable series of doubts, 

Her heart could not be pacified by any means, 

Although Bhavani that goddess Parvati, did not open her lips, Lord Hara, who is the inner controller of all, came to know everything,

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