Jai Sri Ram,
It was the ninth day of the bright half of the sacred month Chaitra, and the moon has entered the asterism named Abhijeet, which is so dear to Sri Hari, the sun was at its meridian,
The days were neither cold nor warm, a holy time that gave rest to the world, and a cool soft and fragrant breeze was blowing, gods were feeling exhilarated and saints were bubbling with enthusiasm, the wood was full of blossoms,
When Brahma perceived that the time of Sri Rama's birth had approached, gods came out, and the bright heaven was crowded with their hosts and troops of Gandharvas chanted praises, and rained down flowers, sky resounded with the beats of the kettledrum,
Having offered their praises the gods returned to their several abodes, when the lord and abode of the universe and the solace of all creatures, manifested himself,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
