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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

Ravan’s Darbar

Stared as Ravan in dismay

Looked at him in awe Hanuman.

Studded as it with rare diamonds

Had king Ravan crown of crowns.

Garments Ravan wore were silk

Ornaments on him all were gold.

Frills to its his dress scented

Smeared with ash was his forehead.

Eyes of his so wide and sharp

Turned they red by his rage then.

Heads he sported ten in all

Seemed they all but as if one.

Wore as myriad chains of gems

Dangled which on his bare chest,

Made they rays of mid-day sun

Peeping out of thick dark clouds.

Epaulets he wore seemed to crown

Hands his both so strong and long.

Sat thus Ravan on his throne

Had that for seat smooth carpet.

Posited as he on high throne

Fanned him damsels for comfort.

With their advice to render

On call were his secretaries.

In the midst of those gathered

Seemed he island in high seas.

Ravan in his darbar seem

As though Indra held his court.

Stood then Hanuman gaping at

Ravan at his splendorous best.

Though the pain of confinement

Made him feel thus out of sorts

Sight of Ravan made Hanuman

Stare at him in wonderment.

Bowled over by Ravan's charm

Thought over then Hanuman thus:

Can there be a king on earth

Better who can the Ravan Great?

Were he not to foul dharma

Is he not the one to rule

In his right the heaven as well.

But that he is perverted

World all made to pay the price.

Were Ravan to set his mind

To destroy earth and heaven itself

Power he seems to have for that.