The Moment Kakabhusandi recalled those exploits

 Jai Sri Ram,

Kakabhusandi continue, O Guruda Ji, wherever Rama moves about as a child, I flutter close to him, 

And the crumps that fall from his mouth in the courtyard I pick and eat,

In one particular cycle the hero of Raghu's line performed all his exploits in an extreme degree, 

The Moment Kakabhusandi recalled those exploits every hair on his body stood erect,

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Sri Akshaya Tithi today

 Jai Sri Ram,

Sri Akshaya Tithi today a day with difference, day to rejoice eternally more than to indulge in outward celebrations, most viable day from the laps of sacred Baisakh, day to enlighten self with light of love and tender care from the truth of Lord Vishnu,

Day may help aspirants for infinite material gains but it is a defined day to indulge in fair evolution of self just through being in refuge of Lord Vishnu,

Japa, meditation, and prayers on the day have its own merits to invite Lord Vishnu, but eternal feeling in love with lotus feet of Lord Vishnu is unparalleled reality of the day to make it,

In Sri Vrindavan, this day is taken as anything, devotees chocked the lanes of Vrindavan to recall the Krishna, Charan Darshan of Sri Bankey Bihari Lal ji, is event of the year to enjoin with faith and submission, 

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the child Rama is my beloved deity

 Jai Sri Ram,

Now, O Lord of feathered Kingdom, I tell you of Sri Rama's benignity and my own opacity, listen attentively, 

Whenever Sri Rama appears in human semblance and enacts numberless sports for the sake of devotees I betake myself to the Ayodhya and delight to watch his childish exploits, 

I go and witness the grand festival of his birth and fascinated by the charm of his childish sport, stay on there for full five years, the child Rama is my beloved deity, who sums up his person the charm of countless cupids, 

Ever Gazing on the countenance of my lord and allow my eyes to enjoy the fruit of their existence, O enemy of serpents, assuming the form of a small crow and remaining in the company of Sri Hari I witness his childish exploit of all kinds,

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all kinds of pain and every form of grief

 Jai Sri Ram,

Hear, O Lord of Feathered kingdom, of the greatness of Rama, I recite to you according to the best of my lights a delightful story in the connection,

I shall also narrate to you the whole story as to how I fell a prey to delusion, my Lord, You dear Garuda, are a favorite of Rama and fond of hearing Sri Hari's praises and sources of delight to me,

I am, therefore, concealing nothing from you, and tell you a profound and charming secret, hear of Sri Rama's innate disposition, he never tolerates pride of his people, for pride is the root of metempsychosis and the cause of all kinds of pain and every form of grief,

Hence the all merciful gets rid of it in his extreme fondness for his servants, even as when a boll appears on the body of child, my lord, the mother get it opened like one having  a stony heart, although at first the child experiences pain and cries helplessly the mother minds not the child's agony, in her anxiety to see the child cured, even so, in the interest of the devotees himself, Rama takes away his pride, forswearing all error, O Tulsidas, why should you not adore such a Lord,

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baffling character

 Jai Sri Ram, 

Steeped in lust, arrogance and greed and attachment to their home, which is picture of woe, 

How can such dullards know Sri Rama, fallen as they are in the depth of darkness that ignorance, 

The attributes aspect of the Godhead is easy to understand, but no one can comprehend the embodied form which is beyond all modes of Prakriti, and divine character, 

Even a sage's soul is bewildered on hearing of the various exploits of Rama, both of an intelligible and baffling character,

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ascribe their own ignorance to Sri Rama,

 Jai Sri Ram,

For the sake of his devotees, the divine Lord Rama took form of an earthly sovereign and performed most sacred deeds in the manner of an ordinary mortal,

Even as an actor, while acting on the stage, assumes various guises and exhibits different character buy himself remains the same,

Such, O enemy of serpents, is the pastime of Sri Rama, a bewilderment to the demons but a delight to his servants, those who are impure of mind, given over to the pleasure of senses and slaves of passion attribute infatuation to the lord in the following master, he who have jaundiced eye declares the moon as of a yellow color so long as the disease is there,

When a man is bewildered as to the point of the compass, O Guruda, he affirms that the sun has been in the west, a man who is sailing on a boat finds the world moving and deludes himself with the idea that he himself is standing still, children whirl round in play, but not the surrounding buildings, yet they dub one another a liar when some of them insist that it is they themselves who are moving, it is in this way, O king of birds, that error is ascribed to Sri Hari, otherwise not even in dream is he subject of delusion, dull witted dominated by Maya, alone raise doubts in their perversity and ascribe their own ignorance to Sri Rama, 

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lord indwelling the heart of all

 Jai Sri Ram

The Same Maya that made a puppet of the whole world and whose ways are unknown to anyone dances all her troupe like an actress on the stage to the play of the lord's eyebrows,

O King of birds, Such is Sri Rama, who is devoid of birth, the totality of existence, knowledge and bliss, wisdom personified, the home of beauty and strength,

He is both, pervading and pervaded, fraction less, infinite and integral, the lord of unfailing power, attributes, vast, transcending speech as well as the other senses, all seeing, free from blemish, invincible, unattached, devoid of form, free from error, eternal and unattainable by Maya, beyond the realms of Prakrati that Matter, 

Bliss personified, the lord indwelling the heart of all, the action less, free from passion, and imperishable, in him error finds no ground upon, can the shades of darkness ever approach the Sun,

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