Oh supreme Lord RAMA! You fulfil the desires of devotees
who prostrate you. Always protect me.
Your handsome face always shines with lively smile. You encompass me
with your compassion. You annihilate the fear of the cycle of birth
and death. You are the son of DASARATHA.
Your form has the beauty of the rain-clouds. You are praised by the
celestials. Your eyes resemble the lotus petals. You destroyed the wicked
in the battle. You protected the families of heroes. King of birds GARUDA
is your vehicle. You reside in the heart of ANJANEYA. Oh handsome Lord!
You are to goddess LAKSHMI, what the bee is to the thousand petalled
lotus. The beauty of your form surpasses that of Cupid. You are always
meditated upon by SIVA. Kindly see that I do not fall in the trap of
Cupid. Oh the son of DARATHA! The jewel of RAGHU dyasty!
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