Jai Sri Ram,
Listen, O Vishvamitra, this boy is stupid and perverse as in the grip of death himself and will bring destruction on his whole family, a dark spot on the moon-like solar race, he is utterly unruly, senseless, and reckless, the very next moment he shall find himself in the jaws of death, I proclaim it at the top of my voice and none should blame me for it,
Forbid him if you save him, telling him of my glory, might, and fury, said Laxmana, holy sir, so long you live who else can expatriate on your glory, with your own lips you have recounted your exploits in diverse ways more than once if you are not yet satisfied,
Tell us something more, do not undergo a severe trial by putting any restraint upon your anger, you have assumed the role of a hero, and are resolute and imperturbable, it is unbecoming of you to your abuses,
Heroes perform valiant deeds in the fight but never indulge in self-advertisement, finding before them a foe in battle, it is cowards who boast of their own glory,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
