Canto 35 - Winning the Trust

Spoke as Hanuman in that vein

Developed Seetha trust in him.

She then said in sonorous tone –

How come Rama came in touch

With thee and thy Lord Sugreev?

How can thou be so certain

Ram ’n Lakshman that thou met?

Tell O Hanuman for my sake

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Facial features of those two.

Gladdened as she opened up

Spoke thus Hanuman to Seetha:

Talking no end of thy man

It’s a pleasure of its own kind.

Recall as I his features

Solace it would thy sad heart.

Whether it’s godly frame of his

Or his kindly heart therein

None can ever know which scores more.

While frame his is mid-sun like

Hath he patience of mother earth.

Gives he shelter who might seek

Blemish he hath none in conduct.

Lays he store on noble thoughts

Goads his folk to think likewise.

Leads he life of celibate now

Fate as thee thus weaned from him.

None he slights as come to seek

Given not Ram to spare who dare.

Hath he Vedas all by heart

Excels he ever in warfare.

Second to none he in valour

None there equals him in grace.

Whoso submit tone his soothes

Terse it turns to those oppose.

While at ease he seems vigorous

Looks he strong from head to foot.

Frame his seven-foot is well built

Face his oblong ever looks good.

Lips his rosy slip like glove

Rows teeth over of snow white.

Eyes his wide both compelling

Strike so dark and deep as well.

Manner as well demeanour his

Holds good adage of old thus

Handsome is as handsome doth.

Worthy no less than thy man

Lakshman the brother-in-law thine.

If thy Ram is blue diamond

Lakshman is all golden-hued.

It’s the search for thee Seetha

Brought them both to Kishkindha.

Banished as by his sibling

Met them Sugreev in hiding.

Sugreev as was good to us

Followed we his loyal band.

It was thus we came to meet

Ram ’n Lakshman dressed all coarse.

But Ram had that bow on him

Make which would all bow to him.

Sighted as he them in arms

Shivered but Sugreev in his pants.

Sent me my Lord on errand

So that I could befriend them.

Made I thus thy man privy

Plight of our own Lord so good.

Having heard that story Ram

Thought it fit to meet Sugreev.

Realized as they both of them

Sail they thus in same boat then

Lords those both came ever so close.

Consoled Rama vanar Lord

Lost who wife to his sibling.

Said then Lakshman to Sugreev

Seems Ram’s spouse was snared by some.

That Ram had to lose his wife

Made Sugreev grieve all the more.

Flew as Ravan thee by force




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