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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

Rampage in the Park

Bid as adieu Hanuman soon

Exuded warmth Seetha then.

As he left her felt Hanuman -

Were I to fail to probe Lanka

Won't my trip be incomplete?

How to test the guys all these

Than ride roughshod over them?

Were I to slay a few Generals

Won't that weaken Ravan's force?

Found as I now Rama's wife

What if I dent Ravan's pride?

Why not eyes 'n ears I keep

Wide open for task on hand?

Why fail assess relative strength

Of Ravan's men and us vanars?

Better I invite Ravan's wrath

That he lets loose kinkar force.

Battle as I palace guards

Chance it gives to test their strength.

Oh, this garden of gardens

Could be dear to evil Ravan.

Were I to arson this garden

Spits fire enraged Ravan then.

Won't he send his elite force

Alive or dead to take me soon?

Won't I take on all of them

On my own in their own land?

All those high and mighty trees

Hurricane like then Hanuman mowed.

Bulldozed as he his way through

Birds there perched all lost their nests.

Set he as the place on fire

Seemed that like huge funeral pyre.

Birds there flew to save their lives

Sounds they made then reached the skies.

Fire as raged there thick and fast

Cried wildlife there then thus trapped.

Soon the scene turned inferno

Came dwellings all crumbling down.

Turned in no time burning coal

Garden meant for queens to cool.

Hanuman in all eagerness

Waited to take Ravan's men

Expected to confront him.