Jai Sriman Narayana !!
Jai Anjaneya !!
Yevamuktha: Thu Hanuman Raghavena Mahathmana |
Seethaya Bhashitham Sarvam
Nyavedhayatha Raghave ||
Yevamukthavathi Devi Janaki Purusharshabha |
Poorvam Vruththam Abhijjanam
Chithrakoode Yaya Thatham ||
Sukha Suptha Thvaya Sardham
Janaki Poorvamuththitha |
Vayasa: Sahasa Uthpathya Viraradha Sthanandhare ||
Paryayena Cha Suptha: Thvam Devi Anke Bharathagraja |
Puna: Cha Kila Pakshi Sa Devya
Janayathi Vyayam ||
Hanuman after listening to the
words of virtuous Rama, began to narrate all those words spoken by Sita “Oh!
Purusharshabha, Rama, Devi Sita described all those incidents happened in the
Mount Chithrakooda long ago. Janaki who
was peacefully drifted to sleep by your side, suddenly got up by the chasing of
a crow which tried to tear her flesh from chest with its pointed beak. Oh! Bharathagraja, you were fast asleep on
the lap of Devi Sita for a while, that crow came back and tormented the princes
once again, it tore her breast severely and you suddenly got up from sleep,
drenched on the blood gushed out of her wound.
Oh! Paramthapa, Rama, you were peacefully lying on her lap was disturbed
by the wild act of the crow. Oh!
Mahabhaho, seeing her in a pathetic state, you were hissed like serpent in
extreme rage and spoke “ Oh! Bhiru,/bashful who dared to commit such a crime to
you? Who is playing with a fuming five hooded serpent?” Suddenly you have noticed the crow parching
around Sita, with its nail drenched in blood and flesh. It was the son of Lord Indra, Lord of
celstials, which resides in the mountain peak and has the speed of wind. Oh! Mahabhaho, you were fuming with anger,
took a sacred grass from the bed of grass, you have infused the Brahmasthra on
it, that blazing sacred grass capable to destroy the whole Universe was hurled
on the crow. The sacred grass began to
chase the crow, which approached Lord Indra, Sages and Rishis, unfortunately it
did not find any protection from the sacred grass of Bhramasthra, and eventually
it moved around the three worlds seeking protection. Oh! Arindhama, ultimately the crow appeared
before you seeking refugee on you.
Though it deserved to be killed, you have shown mercy to the crow and
provided shelter, protected the crow which was fallen before you. Oh! Raghava, since it was impossible to
diffuse the Brahmasthra, you have plucked the right eye of the crow which was
deserted by Lord Indra, Lord of celestials and Sages and was roaming around the
three worlds was ultimately protected by you.
Oh! Raghava, who is excellent wielder of bow, valiant, righteous, why
you are not utilizing those vicious weapons against these demons? None of the
Nagas or Gandharva, or Maruthganas,
are capable to conquer you in the
battle. If that powerful Rama is eager
to protect me, let him kill the wicked Ravana in the battle with his powerful
arrows. Why Lakshmana, destroyer of
enemies and foremost among men born in the Raghu Dynasty is no willing to
protect me, after obtaining orders from
his brother Rama? Why these two powerful
and competent brothers, excellent among men equivalent to Lord Vayu and Lord
Agni, capable to conquer the celestials, ignoring me? There is no doubt that I have committed a
severe sin which made the two brothers Rama and Lakshmana, destroyer of
enemies, though capable are not paying attention to me.” After listening to the
heartbreaking words of Vaidhehi in tears, I replied to that venerable Sita as
follows “ Oh! Devi, Rama has grown
indifferent due to the grief of separation from you. Listen to my truthful words, Rama is
completely besieged with sorrow, and Lakshmana too tormented with grief. Oh! Anindhithey, kindly provide me a sign of
remembrance which could recollect your memories to Rama and make him
happy. Those two faultless princes are
eager to see you; they are capable to reduce Lanka into ashes. Oh! Vararohe, Rama will kill Ravana and all
his relatives in the battle and he will take you to his city of Ayodhya very
soon.” Oh ! Mahabala Rama, after
listening to my words, she took notice of the surroundings and untied the
divine ornament Choodamani from her attire and gave it to me. Oh! Raghudhvaha,
Rama, after obtaining this divine ornament, I have offered my sincere
salutation with head bow down to venerable Devi Sita, I have hurried back to
reach you. Seeing my preparations to
leave, Sita/Janakathmaja with tears overflowing, she was in a miserable state,
frightful, choked to speak, she was afflicted with intense grief began to speak
“Oh! Hanuman, make inquiries about the welfare of Rama and Lakshmana, Sugriva
and his ministers, and all the elderly Vanaras,
you have to assist mighty armed Rama to clear all the difficulties, so
that he can help me to cross the ocean of sorrow. Oh! Haripravira, kindly narrate to Rama about
my grief and sorrows and the threat from the horrible demons. Have a safe journey!” Oh! Illustrious princes/Nriparajasimha, Rama
and Lakshmana, I have delivered all those sorrowful messages of venerable Sita
to you. Listen to me carefully, Sita is
sound and safe.”
Jai Sriman Narayana !!
