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Sundara Kānda: Hanuman's Odyssey

Whereas Mahabharata's Bhagvad-Gita is taken as a philosophical guide, Ramayana's Sundara Kãnda is sought for spiritual solace; many believe that reading it or hearing it recited would remove all hurdles and usher in good tidings! Miracles apart, it's in the nature of this great epic to inculcate fortitude and generate hope in man for it’s a depiction of how Hanuman goes about his errand against all odds. Besides, it portrays how Seetha, on the verge of self-immolation, overcomes despair to see life in a new light? With rhythm of its verse and the flow of the narrative this sloka to sloka transcreation of the canto beautiful of Valmiki's adi kavya - the foremost poetical composition in the world, Hanuman's Odyssey that paves the way for Rama to rescue his kidnapped wife is bound to charm the readers and listeners alike. Interestingly, as the following verse illustrates, this epic was the forerunner of the magic realism of our times – “Gripped she then him by shadow / Cast which Hanuman coast to coast, Recalled he in dismay then / What Sugreev said at outset / That one fiend had aptitude / To grip its prey by mere shadow.” On a personal note, my paternal grandfather, Bulusu Thimmaiah-garu, like many in his time, was a life-long practitioner of Sundara Kãnda parayana (the epic’s daily recital in part or full), whose spirituality could have providentially guided me in this, rather an effortless, trans-creative endeavour.

BS_Murthy · Fantasy
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70 Chs

Guards that Pander

To see Ravan off the grove

Followed suit then guards all there.

At the bidding of their king

Trooped they all back to Seetha.

Felt they disgust for Seetha

That she rubbished Ravan thus.

Sang they praises of Ravan

Sense they tried to put in her.

In time lost a guard temper

And then spoke to Seetha thus:

Great grandad of king Ravan

Is none other than Lord Brahma.

Ravan's father Visravas

Was the son of Pulasthyu.

Looks thy wits have gone astray

To snub Brahma's great grandson.

To give Seetha more of lead

Harijata took the baton then.

Don't thee know that Ravan's might

Made all demigods turn their backs?

To make Ravan thine own man

Wonder how thou take so long?

To entice Seetha for their Lord

Praised then Praghasa thus Ravan:

Loves no less his queen Ravan

Looks whose make thee pale even

That's why it's all seem so strange

That our king should take to thee.

Harem his filled to the brim

With beauties of rarest kind

Who would rival thee no less.

Taunting Seetha as her wont

Took-off then an amorous one.

Dames all die to climb his bed

Craves he but to bed with thee

Seem thou fail to well perceive

What's it like his lovemaking?

Sun said another in same vein

Looks so pale at Ravan's glow.

Why thou fail to bask thyself

In the embrace of such man?

At thy feet is king of kings

Well be thou in Ravan's bed

Why thee opt for then deathbed.