Jai sri Baba Lal ji,
With joined palms She said to Trijata, Mother, you are my only companion in adversity,, therefore-quickly devise some means whereby i may be enabled to cast off this body, for this desolation, which is so hard to bear, can no longer be endured, bring some wood and put up a pyre and then, my mother-set fire to it, thus prove the genuineness of my love for the lord, O wise lady, who will stand Ravana's words, that pierce the ear like a shaft, on recounting the majesty, might and glory of her Lord, Listen, O tender Lady, no fire can be had at night, so saying she left for her residence, Sita said to herself, heaven itself has turned hostile to me, there is no fire to be had and i cannot be cured of my agony otherwise, sparks of the fire visibly seen in the heavens but not a single star drops to the earth, the moon, though all fire, refuges to rain sparks, as if conscious of my wretchedness, hear my prayer O Asoka tree, take away my sorrow and answer to your name, your fresh tender leaves bear the color of flames, therefore, supply me fire and do not aggravate my agony beyond limits, the moment seemed like an age to Hanuman as he beheld Sita extremely distressed due to her separation from her Lord, then taking thought within himself, Hanuman dropped down the signet ring, as though the Asoka tree had thrown a spark in response to the prayer, She sprang up with joy and took it in her hand, Now she saw the charming ring with the name of sri Rama, most beautifully graved on it, recognizing the ring she looked at it with wonder and agitated at heart with mixed feeling of joy and sorrow, who can conquer the invincible lord, and such a ring cannot be prepared through Maya, As Sita thus indulged in fancies of various kinds, Hanuman spoke in honeyed accents and began to recount Sri Rama's whole story from the beginning, Wherefore does she who has told the tale. which is like nectar to my ears, not reveal himself, thereupon Hanuman drew near her, while Sita sat with her back turned towards him, full of amazement, I AM SRI RAMA's Messenger, Mother Janaki, i solemnly swear by the all merciful lord himself, this ring has been brought by me, O Mother, sri Rama gave it to me, as a token for you, Tell be what brought about this fellowship between man and a monkey, Then Hanuman explained the circumstances in which a union was brought about between men and monkeys, As she heard the monkey's affectionate words her soul trusted him she recognize him to be a servant of all merciful lord Sri Rama,
Jai Sat Guru Baba Lal Dayal ji
With joined palms She said to Trijata, Mother, you are my only companion in adversity,, therefore-quickly devise some means whereby i may be enabled to cast off this body, for this desolation, which is so hard to bear, can no longer be endured, bring some wood and put up a pyre and then, my mother-set fire to it, thus prove the genuineness of my love for the lord, O wise lady, who will stand Ravana's words, that pierce the ear like a shaft, on recounting the majesty, might and glory of her Lord, Listen, O tender Lady, no fire can be had at night, so saying she left for her residence, Sita said to herself, heaven itself has turned hostile to me, there is no fire to be had and i cannot be cured of my agony otherwise, sparks of the fire visibly seen in the heavens but not a single star drops to the earth, the moon, though all fire, refuges to rain sparks, as if conscious of my wretchedness, hear my prayer O Asoka tree, take away my sorrow and answer to your name, your fresh tender leaves bear the color of flames, therefore, supply me fire and do not aggravate my agony beyond limits, the moment seemed like an age to Hanuman as he beheld Sita extremely distressed due to her separation from her Lord, then taking thought within himself, Hanuman dropped down the signet ring, as though the Asoka tree had thrown a spark in response to the prayer, She sprang up with joy and took it in her hand, Now she saw the charming ring with the name of sri Rama, most beautifully graved on it, recognizing the ring she looked at it with wonder and agitated at heart with mixed feeling of joy and sorrow, who can conquer the invincible lord, and such a ring cannot be prepared through Maya, As Sita thus indulged in fancies of various kinds, Hanuman spoke in honeyed accents and began to recount Sri Rama's whole story from the beginning, Wherefore does she who has told the tale. which is like nectar to my ears, not reveal himself, thereupon Hanuman drew near her, while Sita sat with her back turned towards him, full of amazement, I AM SRI RAMA's Messenger, Mother Janaki, i solemnly swear by the all merciful lord himself, this ring has been brought by me, O Mother, sri Rama gave it to me, as a token for you, Tell be what brought about this fellowship between man and a monkey, Then Hanuman explained the circumstances in which a union was brought about between men and monkeys, As she heard the monkey's affectionate words her soul trusted him she recognize him to be a servant of all merciful lord Sri Rama,
Jai Sat Guru Baba Lal Dayal ji
