Tuesday, 18 August 2015

296. Malyavan advises Ravana to make peace with Rama.

         The mighty armed Rama sallied forth with the resonant roll of kettle drums, mingled with the blast of conches. Hearing that sound, Ravana the Lord of rakshashas, trembling a little,  looked at his ministers. Ravana of great strength, the tormentor of the world and a cruel lord of rakshashas then addressed (actually shouted at with ALL his ten mouths) all his ministers in a voice that shook the entire hall "I have heard what you told me about Rama's crossing the ocean, his prowess, strength and heroism. I know that you are truly brave in the battle-field, yet, on knowing that valiant Rama is on our soil, you  keep looking at each other in silence."
           Hearing that remark of Ravana, Malyavan the maternal grandfather of Ravana (actually he was the elder brother of the maternal grandpa of Ravana) a highly intelligent rakshash, replied Ravana "O, king! He who is well-versed in (fourteen)* sciences and follows the path of prudence, enjoys sovereignty for a long time and compels his enemies too into subjugation.
*Four Vedas, six Vedaangas, the Puranas, the Mimamsa, Nyaya and Dharma together constitute the fourteen sciences.
     "He who concludes peace or wages war at a fitting time with enemies strengthens his own forces and attains a great power. A treaty of peace should be reached by a king who is weaker or at best equal to an enemy. The king should never underrate that enemy. If the king is more powerful, he should make war on the enemy. For that reason, I consider that alliance with Rama will be highly prudent. Let Seetha, for whose sake you are being attacked, be restored to him.
    "All the devas, rishis and Gandharvas are wishing victory for Rama. It is not wise to ignore them. Alliance with him will be beneficial for you. Brahma, the lord of creation, created broadly only two classes of beings, the suras and the asuras. Suras take refuge in righteousness and asuras in unrighteousness. O, Ravana! Righteous is said to be on the side of the suras. Unrighteousness is indeed on the side of  the asuras. In Krita (also known as Satya) Yuga 
righteousness swallows unrighteousness. In Kali Yuga unrighteousness swallows righteousness. Therefore, while you were wandering in the worlds, even the great righteousness was destroyed and unrighteousness favoured by you. So, the enemies are stronger than us.
      "Due to your negligence, that well nourished unrighteousness is swallowing us. You, who are interested in sensual enjoyments, doing whatever you like, have created a great alarm in the sages, having the nature of fire. The power of those sages is insurmountable like an igniting fire. Having purified their minds through penance, they intent on promotion of righteousness, in as much as these Brahamans worship the gods through different principal sacrifices, also pour oblations into the sacred fires with due ceremony and read the Vedas in a loud voice. Having subdued the asuras, they continued to chant the sacred text, on hearing which all the asuras scattered in all directions, as thundering clouds in a hot season.
          "The smoke coming forth from the sacred fire of the sage who resemble the fire (in brilliance), enveloping the ten directions, takes away the magical power of the asuras. The severe  austerity practiced by the sages with firm resolve in different parts of the world torment the asuras. You received a boon of invincibility from devas, danavas and yakshas, but these are men, vanaras and bears. All of them are as powerful and efficacious and having strong prowess  like lions. By seeing various kinds of unexpected and undesirable events and portents and many types of terrific things, I am afraid that a calculated  destruction of all of us rakshashas is premeditated.
        "With terrifying clamour, monstrous clouds, inspiring horror, rain hot blood on Lanka on every side. Tears drop from the weeping elephants, horses etc., whose skins became discolored and are covered with dust and are not shining as before. Flesh-eating animals like jackals are howling horribly. Entering Lanka, they are in the groves, forming into groups. Black women, chattering incoherently in dreams and robbing different houses laughing loudly showing their white teeth. Dogs devour the sacred offerings offered in homes. Donkeys are born of cows and rats of mongoose.
          "Cats mate with tigers, pigs with dogs, Kinnaras with rakshashas and humans. Red-footed and white pigeons, messengers of death, move in different directions, foretelling the extermination of rakshashas. Domesticated mynas   defeated by other bellicose birds drop down, making a chirping sound. Birds and wild animals, facing towards the sun, cry out. Death, in the form of a frightful, monstrous and cruel blackish fellow with a shaven head casts his eyes on all our dwellings, both morning and evening. These and such other sinister omens appear. I deem Rama of firm fortitude as Vishnu  in human form. This Rama is not a mere human being, which is evident by the fact that he  built the most wonderful bridge across the sea. O, Ravana! Make peace with Rama, who is the king of men. Having come to know of his acts, let that which is good for the future be done after a mature understanding."
        Malyavan seemed to have convinced everyone save Ravana. And every eye was expectedly looking at the faces of Ravana with trepidation.
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Saturday, 15 August 2015

295. Sarama continues her efforts in soothing Seetha.

            Seetha, who was terribly distressed seeing the head of her dear hubby Rama, as well as hearing Ravana's deriding confabulation, was comforted and rendered happy by Sarama, as parched earth is solaced by rain.
Sarama wanted Seetha to be more happy. She asked Seetha "O, black eyed lady! I can take a message from you and convey the same to Rama and return secretly. I am gifted with such a talent. That apart neither  Pavan nor Garuda can follow my movements."
          Looking at Sarama gratefully, Seetha said "Thanks a lot for you offer. I guess you are capable of going even to heaven or to the penultimate subterranean region and return safely. Yes! I very much like you to do something for me. 
        "That cruel and evil minded Ravana, equipped with the strength in the shape of conjuring tricks, has flummoxed me, as spirituous liquor would the moment it is imbibed. By his order, I was threatened by words all the time by the most frightful rakshasis, who always surround me and insult me by their act repeatedly. I am depressed and distrustful. My mind is not in its natural state. Staying in the Ashoka vana, I am distressed because of this fear. Please let me know, all that is decided by Ravana during his meeting with his ministers about the matter of releasing me or keeping me captive."      
      Sarama, wiping Seetha's face, which got moist with tears, replied "Is that all you want?!  O, Seetha! I will get that info and get back to you pronto."
       Sarama thereafter vanished from the sight of Seetha.  Going to the meeting place of Ravana with his ministers, Sarama collected all the info she wanted and returned to the Ashoka vana where Seetha looking like Lakshmi the goddess of prosperity without  the lotus,  waiting for her eagerly. 
         Seetha affectionately embracing Sarama told her "Sitting here comfortably tell me about the real design of that cruel and wicked Ravana."
      Sarama replied "Both Kaikasi, the mother of Ravana and Aviddha, the aged minister advised Ravana to release you. They said 'Let Seetha be restored honorably to Rama the Lord  par excellence. That unimaginable thing happened in Janasthana should be an eye-opener to you. Which mortal would accomplish the crossing of the ocean, the discovery of Seetha by Hanuman, and the carnage of the rakshashas in combat on this earth?' Though admonished in many ways by the aged minister and his mother he is not inclined to set you free, any more than a miser would leave his hold on his riches. O, Seetha! He does not want to release you. This is the resolve of the cruel Ravana along with his ministers. Thereafter, due to infatuation caused by his impending death, his aforesaid determination is very firm. He is not at all inclined to release you. Killing Ravana by his sharp arrows in combat, Rama will take you back to Ayodhya without any doubt."
         Both heard the sound of all the vanara troops blended with the sound of kettle drums, causing earth to shake. Hearing that sound of that vanara troops, the servants of Ravana stationed in Lanka became apprehensive and depressed.
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Friday, 14 August 2015

294. Sympathetic Sarama soothed Seetha.

             Seeing the bewildered Seetha, a rakshashi named Sarama* who had developed some affection for Seetha and was treating Seetha as one of her beloved friends.
*Sarama, is claimed to be the (or one of the) wife(or wives) of Vibhishana, by some experts on Valmiki Ramayana.
Sarama was one of the guards assigned by Ravana to guard Seetha. She was kind hearted and firm in austerity. She made herself a companion as well as a protectress of Seetha, who was being protected by her there. The affectionate Sarama found Seetha stupefied and just risen after rolling on the dust and soiled, resembling a female horse.
          Sarama consoled  Seetha "O, Seetha! Calm down. Please do not fret. Be comfortable! Do not get perturbed. Timid woman! I overheard the entire dialog between Ravana and you. O, Seetha! I probed and found out the reason why Ravana left you agitatedly. They all know that it is not possible to attack and conquer or kill Rama, a man of self awareness, even while he is asleep. It is not possible to kill all the vanaras in the manner Ravana told you. The vanaras are fully protected by Rama, like suras are protected by Indra, their lord.
       "O, Seetha! I assure your that Rama, who is endowed with long and well rounded arms, an illustrious man, who is large-chested, a man of great energy, an archer well known in all the worlds, a man endowed with muscularity, a righteous minded man, a person of celebrity on earth, a man of eternal strength, a protector for himself and others, a man of high descent, a knower of doctrines of conduct and behavior, the killer of a stream of enemy forces, a man of inconceivable strength and valor, a venerable man and an annihilator of adversaries, has not been killed.
            "The face of Rama you saw was not real but a trick. Hear me. Rama, along with his army of vanaras, having crossed the ocean, reached its southern shore and is encamped there. All of them are quite safe and sound.
      "I personally went and saw both Rama and Lakshmana very much alive. They stand protected by the troops gathered together at the vicinity of the ocean. Some spies of Ravana brought the news here that Rama has crossed the ocean. Hearing that news, Ravana hurriedly left you for making deliberations with all his advisors. ..........."
          Sarama was interrupted by a terrific sound from the troops preparing for the impending war. Hearing the crashing sound of kettle drums, made to sound like a thunder storm with a drum stick, Sarama in her sweet voice told Seetha "O, timid Seetha! This frightful sound of  kettledrum is indeed an indication of preparation for war. Hear also the thundering crash of the kettle drums, which resembles the rumbling of clouds. Elephants in rut are being caparisoned for the war. Chariot horses are being prepared for the battle. Thousands of horsemen carrying darts in their hands are seen. Thousands of soldiers equipped with armor are marching quickly hither and thither. Royal highways are filled with wonderfully looking warriors like a swift flowing sea with its flood of waters making a roaring sound.
       "Seen are the sheen of polished weapons, shields and coats of mail sending forth luster of many hues like the splendor of fire consuming a forest in summer. Here is seen the flurry of chariots, horses and elephants following the lead of Ravana as well as of energetic rakshashas thrilled with joy. Hear the sound of bells of elephants. Hear the rattling of chariots. Hear the cry of neighing horses, resembling the flourish of trumpets. Here is the bustle of rakshashas, carrying uplifted weapons in their hands following the lead of Ravana. This bustling activity is causing hair to stand erect. A good fortune, which will bring your sorrow to an end, awaits you. A peril has arrived for the rakshashas. The lotus eyed Rama, your husband, who has overcome his anger but having an unimaginable strength will kill Ravana in the ensuing battle and take you back. Your consort along with Lakshmana will show his valor against the rakshashas, like Indra the lord of devas along with Vishnu, the lord of preservation, the annihilator of enemies exhibited his strength over his adversaries. Very soon, I shall see you, mounted on the lap of Rama who actually arrived, your object of his coming being fulfilled and the enemy fallen.
        "O, Seetha! You will shed tears of joy on the bosom of that broad-chested Rama, re-united with you and holding you clasped to his breast. Before long, that mighty Rama will loosen the one single plait which has reached past your hips, which you have worn these many months. Seeing his face, looking like a rising moon, you will renounce your tears born of grief, like a female snake casts off its slough.
      "O, Seetha! Having killed Ravana in combat, Rama will enjoy happiness in the company of his beloved, namely yourself. Acclaimed by the nonpareil Rama, you will be so happy as how the earth, endowed with crops, feels after the onset of good rains. Seek refuge now with him like the sun that rolls towards Meru the highest mountain like a horse that makes its round rapidly. That sun is indeed the source of happiness for all creatures."
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Wednesday, 12 August 2015

293. Seetha's sorrow, lamentation and despair..

           Seetha did see the illusory head and bow. She heard Ravana narrating about Rama's friendly relationship with Sugreeva, as earlier apprised by Hanuman. She truly believed that that head was that of her dear husband. The eyes were her husband's eyes, facial complexion, hair, expanse of his forehead and the beautiful jewel worn on the top of his head did not seem to be different. She naturally was  very much afflicted with sorrow, cried and abused Kaikeyi who was responsible for her present calamity saying (I believe she was crying, too) "Kaikeyi! So you now got what you were craving for! This my dear Rama, causing a joy to the family, has been slain. The entire race has been destroyed by you, a squabbling woman. You gave clothes made of bark to the venerable Rama and sent him on exile to the forest. What harm has he done to you? ........"
       Thus letting out her grief, Seetha the miserable lady was trembling and fell on the ground like a plantain tree that was cut off. The wide eyed Seetha, regaining consciousness after sometime, approached that illusory head and resumed her laments "O, the long armed Rama! The pursuer of a strong will! Alas, you have been killed! I have become a witness to your last fate. I have been made a widow. It is said that the early death of a husband is the misfortune of the wife. You, having good conduct, have preceded me in death. Even you who were actually intent on protecting me, fallen in great affliction and immersed in an ocean of grief, have been killed by the evildoers. My mother-in-law, Kausalya who cherished you tenderly has been left without a son like a cow that has lost its calf. It was mentioned by astrologers that your life span was very lengthy. Their words are proved wrong. You are short lived. It seems your prudence took a vacation. Despite the fact that you were sagacious, Time, the master of all beings has brought you to an end. How is it possible that you, who knew the doctrine of political ethics is destined for an unforeseen premature death?
             "The night of destroying time which was very much cruel and terrible thus has encircled you, embezzled you and snatched you away from me. Leaving me miserable, you lie down here, embracing the earth as your beloved. Here is your bow which was decorated with gold, dear to me and worshiped diligently by you with sandal paste and wreath of flowers. Surely, you must have met in heaven your father and my father-in-law Dasharatha as well as all the multitude of your manes. You have abandoned your own pious lineage of royal sages but you performed a great act, which will surely illuminate the heaven like a luminary.
         "O, prince! Why don't you look at me? Why don't you reply me, your dear wife who lived with you together since the time of obtaining me as a girl by you as a boy. Remember your solemn promise at the time of our marriage 'I shall have righteous conduct with you' Take me also with you, wretched as I am. Why have you gone away, leaving me like this? Leaving me, the miserable woman, why have you gone to the other world from this world? This beautiful body, which was cuddled by me with great love, will now be dragged about by wild beasts. Why are you not securing the privilege of being cremated with a sacrificial fire, even though you have worshiped the Lord through sacrificial performances such as Agnishtoma (mantra or kalpa connected with the agniSToma, or praise of god of fire) duly furnished with abundant gifts?
        "Kausalya absorbed as she was with grief can now see Lakshmana only returned out of the exiled trio. He will narrate surely to her about your slaughter as also the killing of the army of your allies, by the rakshashas at night. Hearing that you were killed while sleeping and that I was kept captive by the king of  rakshashas, she will surely give up her life. The strong and faultless prince Rama was killed in a small puddle, after crossing the ocean, for the cause of me, an unworthy woman. I, the disgrace of my race, was wedded by Rama. Thus, a wife herself has eventually proved to be the cause for the death of Rama, an honorable man. Even though I was the wife of Rama who showed hospitality to all, it is I, that very person, who is weeping here and now, because without doubt, in a previous existence, an excellent gift was refused by me to someone, who was most eligible for the same. O! God! Unite the wife with the husband without delay. Arrange to kill me right now. Thus, you will perform an admirable and auspicious act. Join my head with his head and my body with his body. I shall go along the path of my magnanimous Lord. ......"
        While Seetha was lamenting thus, a rakshash royal guard came and told Ravana "Your Majesy! Prahasta, the army chief asked me to inform you that he need to see you immediately. "
              Hearing that Ravana left the Ashoka garden.            Soon after the departure of Ravana, the illusory head and bow vanished!
                Prahasta, the army chief informed Ravana the information he gathered about the army of Rama.
            He, Ravana deliberated with his ministers as to what action in its entirety to be pursued and entered the council-chamber and issued his commands in accordance with the knowledge he possessed of Rama's forces.
           Ravana ordered his generals  "By the sound of the drum beaten loudly with a drum stick, immediately summon all my forces. Do not tell them the reason for it."
        In a short time a huge army gathered.
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Sunday, 9 August 2015

292. Ravana tries to win Seetha by trick.

         The information that Rama with his imperturbable army was encamped at the Mount Suvela in Lanka disturbed Ravana very greatly. He consulted his more intelligent and reliable counselors. Though he did not get any very satisfactory  advice from them, he got a good idea by collating all their advice. He sent away the advisers and entered his favorite chamber in his palace. Sitting on his very favorite throne there he brooded over the idea. After a few minutes he was satisfied that he got a very good result-oriented solution. With a great satisfaction he slapped happily his right thigh with a few of his hands and shouted loudly 'AHH..' (due to the pain). Then with a smile he sent for the exceedingly competent Vidyujjihva, the great sorcerer.  In a short while that guy reported and Ravana with happy faces told him "My dear chap! I have a very brilliant idea. If you do not execute it properly, then today will become the LAST day of your LIFE. With your spells, create an illusion in order to deceive Seetha, the lovely lassie I kept at the Asoka vana. Produce a head resembling Rama's along with a great bow and arrows created deceptively and present yourself before me."
       Vidyujjihva nodded and demonstrated some magic to Ravana to convince him of his high capability. The king was satisfied  and gave him an ornament as a gift, in appreciation.
             Then Ravana with abundant confidence that Seetha would, this time will agree to become his bedmate, duly entered the Ashoka Vana, eager to have a sight of Seetha. There he saw Seetha seated on the ground with her head bent down in grief as she was and absorbed in the thought of her husband.
        Approaching Seetha who was attended upon by ghastly ogresses seated not far away from her and mentioning his own name with great delight, Ravana audaciously addressed Seetha "O, Beautiful one! He in whom you trusted and repelled me whenever I sought to consort you, that murderer of Khara, your husband Rama has been killed in battle. Your root has been cut off in all ways by me and your pride has been slain. By your present evil predicament, you will have to become my wife. O, Foolish one! Give up this nonsensical resolution. What will you do with that one who is now dead. O, beautiful one! Become the Chief Queen over all my consorts. Now you think yourself rationally, sensibly and wisely. O, Seetha! Hear about the dreadful killing of your husband in battle, like the killing of  Vritra.
      "Rama, encircled by an extensive army led forward by Sugreeva, is said to have come over here to kill me. While sun was going to set, Rama with his mighty army was encamped there, encroaching upon the northern shore of the sea.
       "My spies informed me that the entire army of Rama, after crossing that vast ocean and arriving at night, were completely fatigued in the course of the journey and were comfortably asleep.  At the middle of the night my great army led by Prahasta, Rama's army was killed in the night at the place where Rama and Lakshmana were resting. My warriors wielding harpoons, maces, discs, daggers, sticks, great arrows spears, shining maces with spikes, picks, lances, darts, massed weapons, clubs and circular missiles, went there and used those weapons on them again and again in order to strike down the vanaras. The impetuous Prahasta, with his steady hand, severed the head of Rama sleeping there, with his mighty sword without any resistance from any one. Fortunately, Vibhishana is held captive. Lakshmana along with the vanaras were made to run away in all directions.
        "O, Seetha! Sugreeva the king of vanaras with his neck broken and Hanuman with his jaw removed were laid down and killed by the rakshasas. Thereafter Jambavan who was rising up on his knees was killed in the battle. His body was cut off with many sharp-edged spears, like a tree is cut off. Mainda and Dvivida, the two great scourgers of their foes, the long bodied and the foremost of the vanaras, groaning and breathless, their limbs bathed in blood, were cut to pieces at the waist-level, by a sword. Panasa, crying for help was stretched on the earth under a tree of the same name lying in a pit. The exceedingly valiant kumuda on his part, shrieking, was killed by a hail of missiles. Angada, who was adorned with bracelets lies fallen down, emitting blood on all sides, as he was pierced by the rakshasas with many arrows, after approaching him. The vanaras sleeping there were crushed by elephants and multitude of chariots, like clouds are crushed to pieces by the velocity of wind.
          "While those enemies while being struck on the back like lions pursuing great elephants,  fled in terror, pursued by my warriors. Some vanaras fell in the sea and some sought shelter in the sky. Some climbing up the trees, hid themselves. Our rakshashas with monstrous eyes, killed a multitude of vanars at the shores of the sea, in the mountains and in the woods. Thus, your husband together with his army was killed by my troops.  His head, drenched in his blood and besmeared with dust has been gathered up."
       Ravana then shouted at one of the rakshashies guarding Seetha "Bring Vidyujjihva, the rakshash by whom Raghava's head has been brought from the battle-field." Holding that head along with a bow, Vidyujjihva walked in solemnly and stood in front of Ravana with a grave face. Ravana commanded him "Keep Rama's head in front of Seetha. Let the miserable Seetha see well the ultimate condition of her husband."
         Vidyujjihva did so and promptly  left the site.
     Throwing a great shining bow before Seetha, Ravana jeered at her saying "Here is Rama's bow famous in the three worlds! This is the bow with its cord stretched, belonging to Rama  was brought by Prahasta here, after killing that hero in the night.
      "You now have no option other than to agree to become submissive to my desire."
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Friday, 7 August 2015

291. The report of Shardula.

        Thereafter, the spies, after cooling themselves for a little while, and after discussing and deciding as to what should be reported to the king, went  to Ravana for reporting. Seeing them, Ravana, with an agitated voice asked Shardula "Hi, Fellow! Your complexion is not as it used to be. You look miserable, too. I hope that you have not been spotted out, caught and roasted by the enraged vanaras."              Shardula was taken aback by the remark of Ravana. Shaking like a leaf, sluggishly and nervously he replied "O, king! Those strong, bold and excellent vanaras protected by Rama are not capable of being spied upon. They are not capable of being talked to. We could not elicit any information from them. The entire path is being protected by the vanaras looking like mountains. While trying to infiltrate into the midst of them in the guise of vanaras, all of us were spotted out almost immediately.  I was seized forcibly by them and was investigated in various ways. I was also beaten on all sides with knees, fists, teeth and palms by the enraged vanaras. I was also paraded around their army. Having been paraded all around I was finally taken to the presence of Rama. I was bleeding allover my body and was trembling with my senses disturbed. While being plagued by the vanaras I cried the name of Rama for protection with joined palms. I was saved by Rama. 
         "Rama has filled the sea with boulders and rocks, taking up his position at the gates of Lanka and stands there, well-equipped with weapons. I noticed that Rama of great splendour arranged the army in the form of Garuda. He is encircled on all sides by the vanaras and is approaching Lanka. Before he reaches the ramparts, we have the two alternatives to wit, give away Seetha immediately or defy him."
             Ravana told  Shardula "I will not give away Seetha even if the devas or Gandharvas   or danavas were to fight against me or even all of them combined together to fight with me." 
      After pausing a few moments, Ravana asked him "Has the army been espied by you? Who are the valiant vanaras among them? What radiance do the vanaras, who are difficult to be conquered possess of, like what kind, whose sons and grandsons are they, etc. Those information will help me to formulate suitable strategies to get the better of the enemies, quickly and decisively without loss of men and time."
             Shardula replied "Yes, your majesty!  King Sugreeva, the son of Riksharajasa, is difficult to be conquered in battle. The son of Gadgada, famously called as Jambavan is said to be invincible. The others are the son of the same Gadgada, the son of Brihaspati called Kesari, whose son is Hanuman about whom you know him very well. O, king! One Sushena the son of Yama, is another valiant and virtuous vanara. The vanara called Dadhimukha, the cool-minded, who is the son of the Moon is another very valiant vanara. Sumukha, Durmukha and   Vegadarshi are said to be the personifications of death in the form of vanaras, created by Brahma. Nila, the army-general is the son of Agni and said to be indomitable. The young Angada, Indra's grandson is claimed to be very strong and invincible. Both the mighty Mainda and Dvinda, born of the two divinities of Ashvins as well as Gaja, Gavaksha, Gavaya, Sharabha and Gandhamadhana the five sons of Yama are all claimed to be staunch, unbeatable and unyielding. All the vanaras in that army who are yearning for battle are all seem to be immensely strong.
           "This young man Rama, Dasharatha's son, who is well-built like a lion, by whom Dushana, Khara and Trishana were killed is said to be  fearless, gallant, intrepid, plucky, doughty and indomitable. It is said that here is no one on earth who is equal in prowess to Rama, by whom Viradha as well as Kabandha who was equal to Yama, were killed. Your majesty is well aware that all the rakshashas in Janasthana were killed by Rama, single-handedly. His brother, the virtuous Lakshamana, resembling the most excellent elephant among elephants, in the path of whose arrows, even Indra himself could not survive. Sweta and Jyotirmukha, the sons of Surya, Hemakuta, another son of Varuna, Nila the son of Visvakarma are all very strong and invincible vanaras. Another such one is the mighty and swift Durdhara the son of Vasus. Of course your own brother Vibhishana has joined them and remains devoted to Rama.  Sir, I believe I have told you all I know."
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Monday, 3 August 2015

290. Ravana sends some more spies.

          Looking those formidable,  intimidating, threatening, dangerous, terrifying, appalling, horrible, dreadful, menacing, dismaying, fearful, daunting, frightful, baleful and shocking vanaras as well as the most valiant, doughty and indomitable Lakshmana Rama's right arm, his own brother Vibhishana standing close to Rama, the terribly powerful Sugreeva the king of all vanaras, the strong Angada the grandson of Indra, the powerful Hanuman, the invincible Jambavan, the highly gallant,  daring, bold, heroic and courageous vanara leaders Sushena, Kumuda, Nila, Nala, Gaja, Gavaksha, Sharabha, Mainda and Dvivida  pointed out by Shuka and Sarana,  Ravanas heart (unfortunately for him, he had only one heart as against ten heads and twenty hands) started fluttering, which made him nervous, apprehensive, anxious, uneasy, edgy, worried, tense, fearful, shaky, agitated and jittery. He became terribly angry with those spies Shuka and Sarana who made him shaking. Hiding his nervousness Ravana shouted angrily at Shuka and Sarana who were standing silently saluting with their faces bent down and smiling happily "Don't you know that it is most improper and ungallant of you two  to utter unpleasant words to me, your king who has the power to mete out any punishment. Is it proper for both of you to shower irrelevant praise on our enemies who are adverse to us and are contemplating to vanquish me? In vain have you sat at the feet of your elders, your preceptors and the aged, since the essence to be followed from political sciences has not been grasped by either of you. Or if you have imbibed them, you have not remembered them. You are over-burdened with ignorance! Being associated with such foolish persons like you, it is a miracle that I am still able to retain my sovereignty! Have you no fear of death that you dare address me thus rudely? Trees may survive in the forest, even if disturbed by fire. But the guilty cannot survive the justice of the monarch. Because of the good services you have earlier rendered to us, I would have killed you two miscreants who are praising the band of enemies. Keep away from my neighborhood. Do not be seen anywhere here. I am recollecting your past services and hence spare your lives. Both of you, who are ungrateful and unfaithful towards me, are considered as dead to me."
         Shuka and Sarana  paid obeisance to Ravana and vanished silently.
           Ravana then ordered some competent spies to be sent to him for briefing. When those spies made their presence before him, Ravana told them "Your primary task is to investigate that guy Rama, like who are his intimate friends, and in respect of those who joined on his side with a liking towards him. Find out what are his hours of sleeping and waking and what he intends to do next. Get these as well as any other useful info fast. You should get such info which will enable me to kill or capture him and his cronies without much effort."
       Those spies headed by Shardula started to do their assigned work. They went to the place where Rama along with Lakshmana were camped. (Don't ask me where else they can go.) They went there in disguise! (Yes, Agreed, it is obvious. They cannot go to Rama and introduced themselves as the spies sent by Ravana to spy on him and his army.)
        Rama and Lakshmana together with Sugreeva and Vibhishana were found by the spies in the neighbourhood of the Mountain Suvela. Seeing that army, those spies became overwhelmed with fear. And unfortunately for them they were spotted by Vibhishana. When they were captured and brought to Rama and others, Vibhishana commented that Shardula among them was more wicked than others. When Shardula was about to be killed by the vanaras, Rama intervened and got him as well as his companions released.
         Those spies heaved a sigh of relief and reached back Lanka. 
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