Sri Rama Charita Manasa - Shri Sita Ram Foundation, USA

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Do.: puraini saghana o¢a jala begi na påia marma,
måyåchanna na dekhiai jaise° nirguna brahma.39(A).
sukh∂ m∂na saba ekarasa ati agådha jala måhiÚ,
jathå dharmas∂lanha ke dina sukha sa≈juta jåhiÚ.39(B).
Covered by dense lotus leaves the water could not be easily discerned, even as
the attributeless Brahma is not perceived when veiled by Måyå (Ignorance). All the fish
that had their abode in the fathomless water of the lake were uniformly happy, even as
the virtuous ever pass their days peacefully. (39 A-B)
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Cau.: bikase sarasija nånå ra≈gå, madhura mukhara gu≈jata bahu bhæ≈gå.
bolata jalakukku¢a kalaha≈så, prabhu biloki janu karata prasa≈så.1.
cakrabåka baka khaga samudå∂, dekhata banai barani nahiÚ jå∂.
su≈dara khaga gana girå suhå∂, jåta pathika janu leta bolå∂.2.
tåla sam∂pa muninha gæha chåe, cahu disi kånana bi¢apa suhåe.
ca≈paka bakula kada≈ba tamålå, på¢ala panasa paråsa rasålå.3.
nava pallava kusumita taru nånå, ca≈car∂ka pa¢al∂ kara gånå.
s∂tala ma≈da suga≈dha subhåµu, sa≈tata bahai manohara båµu.4.
kuhµu kuhµu kokila dhuni karah∂°, suni rava sarasa dhyåna muni ¢arah∂° .5.
Lotuses of different colours had opened their petals and swarms of bees sweetly
hummed. Swans and waterfowls made such a noise as though they had burst into
the Lordís praises the moment they saw Him. Birds like the Cakrawåka and the heron
were lovely beyond words; one could form an idea of their beauty only after seeing
them. The voice of the beautiful birds was so captivating that it seemed they invited
the wayfarers who passed by them. By the side of the lake hermits had erected their
thatched cottages; there were charming forest trees all around. The Campaka, the
Bakula, the Kadamba, the Tamåla, the På¢ala, the Panasa, the Palå‹a, the mango
and many other varieties of trees had put forth new leaves and blosoms and swarms
of bees hummed on them. A delightful breeze which was naturally cool, gentle and
fragrant, ever breathed there. The cuckoos cooed so sweetly that their melody disturbed
the hermits in their meditation. (1ó5)
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