Jai Sri Ram,
The wicked burned with jealousy as they hear the welfare of others, be they his friends, foes or neutrals, such is their wont, knowing thus, this humble soul makes loving entities to them with joined palms,
I for my part have made entities to them, they too must not fail to do their part, however fondly you may nurture a broos of crows, can you ever expect ravens to turn vegetarians, I adore the feet of a saint and a wicked soul, both of whom give pain, through some difference is said to exist between them, whereas former class cause mortal pain while parting, the latter give agonising tormont during their meeting,
Though both born together in the world, they differ their trait even as the lotus and the leech, both spring from water, the good and the wicked resemble necar and the wine respectively, the unfathomable ocean in the form of this world is their common parent, the good and the wicked gather a rich harvest of good reputation and infamy by their respective doings, although merits of nectar, the moon, the seat of nectar, the Ganga, the river of celestials, and a pious soul,
On the other hand and on the demerits of venom, fire, the unholy River Karmanasa, which is said to full of impurities of Kali age, and the hunter, on the other, the known to all, only which is to a man's appears good to him,
Jai Siya Ram,
