Jai Sri Ram,
On hearing these words of the ferryman, mysterious thoughts imbued with love, the all-merciful lord looked at Sita and Laxman and smiled,
The all-compassionate Lord smilingly said fo that what may prevent the loss of your boat, bring, bring water at once and lave my feet, we are getting late, take us across, the same gracious lord, by uttering whose name only once men cross the boundless ocean of mundane existence, and for three strides the universe proved too small, thus importuned an ordinary boatman, though bewildered by the lord's words. Sri Ganga rejoiced on beholding the neils of his toss,
On receiving Sri Rama's command, the ferryman brought a wood basin full of water, in great joy and with a heart overflowing with love he proceed to bathe the lord's lotus feet, raining on him all the gods envied and said there was none so meritorious as he,
Having Laved the Lord's feet and drunk of the water in which they had been immersed along with the other members of his family, he thereby transported the souls of his deceased forbears across the ocean of the metempsychosis and the gladly took the lord Across the Ganga,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
