Jai Sri Ram,
Continued Shiva, on that splendid mountain dwells the same bird, that outlives even at the end of the world, the various evil and good phenomena created by Maya with ignorance in its varying forms, which holds sway all over the universe, never precincts of that mountain,
Now hear, Uma, with tender affection how the crow spends his days there adoring Sri Hari, under Peepul Tree he practices meditation, he perform sacrifices in the form of Japa under the Plasksa, in the shade of Mango tree he offer mental worship to the lord, having no occupation other than adoring Sri Hari, and under the Banyan tree he narrates episodes from the story of Sri Hari, to hear which many a bird flocks there,
With loving reverence he sings the various exploits of Sri Rama, the swan of pure mind, that dwells in that lake, all listen to the story, when I arrived there and swan the spectacle, an intense joy welled up in my heart,
Then Assuming the form of a swan, I sojourned for some length of time, and, after reverently listening to the praises of Sri Rama, I returned to Kailasa,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
