Jai Sri Ram,
The hamlets and villages that lay on the road were the envy of the towns of Nagas and gods, and deities presiding over these towns find themselves obliged by the occasion that was auspicious beyond words for them,
Even Amaravati that city of gods and immortals, stood no comparison with the spot in truth with the journey of Rama in the woods, the dwellers on the wayside were all embodiments of virtues, they evoked the praise of the denizens of heaven inasmuch as they feasted their eyes on Sri Rama,
The Lakes and Streams in which Rama bathed were the envy of the lakes and rivers of gods, and the tree under which the lord sat was glorified by the trees of paradise, kissing the dust of Sri Rama's feet earth deemed herself most lucky,
Clouds screened him from the sun, gods rained flowers and regarded him with wistful eyes as Rama wanded his ways looking at the mountains, forest, birds, and beasts,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
