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Sundar Kaanda

142 - Hanuman leaves for Lanka, meets Surasa and kills the image-catching demoness

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Chaupais

nisicari ēka siṃdhu mahuom rahaī. kari māyā nabhu kē khaga gahaī
 

jīva jaṃtu jē gagana uḍaāhīṃ. jala bilōki tinha kai parichāhīṃ
  [5-2-1]

gahai chāhaom saka sō na uḍaāī. ēhi bidhi sadā gaganacara khāī
 

sōi chala hanūmāna kahaom kīnhā. tāsu kapaṭu kapi turatahiṃ cīnhā
  [5-2-2]

tāhi māri mārutasuta bīrā. bāridhi pāra gayau matidhīrā
 

tahāom jāi dēkhī bana sōbhā. guṃjata caṃcarīka madhu lōbhā
  [5-2-3]

nānā taru phala phūla suhāē. khaga mṛga bṛṃda dēkhi mana bhāē
 

saila bisāla dēkhi ēka āgēṃ. tā para dhāi caḍhēu bhaya tyāgēṃ
  [5-2-4]

umā na kachu kapi kai adhikāī. prabhu pratāpa jō kālahi khāī
 

giri para caḍhi laṃkā tēhiṃ dēkhī. kahi na jāi ati durga bisēṣī
  [5-2-5]

ati utaṃga jalanidhi cahu pāsā. kanaka kōṭa kara parama prakāsā
  [5-2-6]


Description

There was a demoness who dwelt in the ocean and would catch the birds in the air by conjuring tricks. Seeing on the surface of the water the reflection of the creature that coursed in the air she would catch it and the bird was unable to move. In this way she would devour birds everyday. She employed the same trick against Hanuman, but the chief of monkeys at once saw through her game. The valiant son of the wind-god dispatched her and swept across the ocean, resolute of mind as he was. Reaching the other shore he gazed on the loveliness of the forest with the bees humming in quest of honey. Trees of various kinds looked charming with fruits and flowers; and he was particularly delighted at heart to see the numerous birds and beasts. Beholding a huge mountain ahead of him, he fearlessly ran up to its summit. The chief of the monkeys, O Uma (Parvati), deserved no credit for it: it was all attributable to the glory of the Lord, who devours Death himself. Climbing up the hill he surveyed Lanka, a most marvellous fortress that defied description. It was very high and was enclosed by the ocean on all sides. The ramparts of gold shed great lustre all round.

 
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